there is something strange about ottilie van der hoeven. george weasley wants to know more. [ george weasley x oc ] [ ps - dh ]

Fanfictions are the lifeblood of active imaginations. And in a galaxy far, far away, a Star Wars fan can get lost in tales that play with the threads that mark canon's boundaries. But what happens when the line between fiction and reality gets cut? In which an unsuspecting fangirl is dropped into a Star Wars fic. ~~~ Warning: this story does contain instances of foul language and depictions of violence You can also find this story on AO3 under the same pen name!

Your life is gray, quiet, forgettable - you work an office job you hate and live in an old, tiny apartment you can barely afford in a shitty neighborhood. Your neighbor, Mr. Riley, is cold, quiet and impossible to read. He helps out a few times - carrying heavy boxes, fixing things - but never sticks around long enough for a thank you that he doesn't even seem to want. Every conversation ends in silence, every interaction feels wrong. Then his face appears on the news. He's not just unfriendly - he's a wanted fugitive, linked to multiple murders and armed robberies for which he wore a skull mask to hide his identity. Shaken but relieved he's gone, you try to move on. Until the news breaks that he has escaped. !!THIS IS A SLOW BURN.!!