After the Chaos - The Devil's Memories "It was never about our rivalry, but only about you and me. Don't pretend you never knew." Violet Brixton was never like the others. Arriving at Hogwarts in her fifth year, she possesses an ancient and rare magic. She has overcome a painful past to become a brilliant student, surrounded by loyal friends and a perfect boyfriend. In her seventh year, everything finally seems to be going her way... except when it comes to Sebastian Sallow. Since her arrival, their rivalry has become legendary, marked by fierce duels and sharp exchanges. Him, dark and unpredictable. Her, proud and determined. Between them, the slightest contact sparks a fire. But fate is capricious. It pushes them onto a path where they'll have to set aside their hatred, join forces, and perhaps discover what they never wanted to see. *** This story is a translation of the original French story Après le Chaos. Please be understanding, English is not my native language. WARNING: This fanfiction reveals elements of the story from the game Hogwarts Legacy. Some details may be altered or omitted for the sake of the story. Any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental. Cover illustration created by the talented @likha_zen on Instagram. All Rights Reserved. Plagiarism, as defined by Article L122-4 of the Penal Code, is punishable by 3 years of imprisonment and a fine of €300,000, in accordance with Articles L-335-2 and L-335-3 of the Intellectual Property Code.

He was good looking, drove a sexy car and always had a girl on his arm, he seemed to be the ideal man to every girl's eye, but he was the complete opposite. My name is Taylor, and I am one of those girls he has on his arm. I wasn't put there willingly, no not at all, I was forced to be his pet, thats what he called me, what they all called us, pets "your a fucking pet!" he would scream at me "you don't talk back to me" then he would hit me across the face or shove me to the ground. Thats how he liked it, rough. The man who made me sick at his touch, tremble when I felt his prescene, when i felt his breath is Tom Kaulitz, Tom fucking Kaulitz. "No one stands up to me, I'm Tom Kaulitz" Why he's keeping me around, I have no idea, why he's put up with me for so long, I wouldn't have a clue, I thought he would of put a bullet in my head ages ago, just like the others. He was an invincible killer, an evil man that got away with anything, murder, rape, stealing, just because he could drive. Trigger warning: Some scenes may include rape and cutting/suicide attempts. (It contains mature subject and dark themes such as explicit kidnapping, murder and rape. There's also explicit sex scenes. Read at your own risk. This book is unedited so you'll find some grammatical errors) I do not own Tokio Hotel but I do own everything else, original characters, story line etc. © winternightz I am winternightz! I wrote this story 6 years ago on Mibba and it was a real hit, I am re-posting it due to writing a sequel and I felt I should share it with you guys, will be up soon! :) The sequel A Beautiful Lie is up now.