You were lucky. At least that's what everyone else said. Lucky you didn't die at your psycho father's hand. Lucky the rain of terror ended after his arrest. Lucky you escaped to Riverdale. Lucky you met him.
A dancing pair of fluttery pink fairy wings. That was all anyone ever seemed to see in Lily Luna Potter, because she never took them off. An angel of innocence, she pranced around Hogwarts as if everyone loved her, making good marks and smiling at everyone she saw. It was all a mask, of course, and it chafed at her, m...
Beauty and the Beast. Snow White. Cinderella. Any fairytale that ended in "and they all lived happily ever after." was my dream...the delusional dream that I knew was nonexistant...at least, that's what I thought. Little did I know that soon I'd meet Prince Charming...even if he was part Beast.