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my heart is far, far away. home is, too. They're just children when they meet. Just kids when they fall in love. She's just a girl when she loses her parents, and he's just a boy who doesn't understand his. They're just children when they're forced to live a life all too horrible for young eyes to see. They're just children when they learn to find home in more than walls.

*COMPLETED* my body convulses in pain, his footsteps getting closer as the shattered rubble crushes under his feet. he kneels down next to me, his icy hand once again laying across my forehead. "you are... priceless to me. i will protect you at all costs, you're one of us now." i'm sure his words were meant to comfort me, but i had never felt more unsafe. **** everett bingham's life is full of secrets and she does everything in her power to keep them hidden. but transferring from ilvermorny to hogwarts during her sixth year and meeting an intriguing new bad boy could make it harder than ever.

"Will you dance with me?" Juliette asked quietly, as if she was afraid of someone hearing them in their solitude. Her delicate fingers were gliding over the piano keys, collecting the dust. "There's a possibility of a war and you're asking me to dance with you?" Draco, sitting on an armchair by himself with his left hand thoughtfully resting under his chin, sent Juliette a disapproving glare. ''Seriously?'' "Yes. Will you?" She asked again, looking directly at him. Her tired gaze met his cold, distant blue eyes. He let out a defeated sigh and answered, "Yes." ⸻ ꧁•𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 & 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 •꧂

𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 "I am not some girl that you fuck with when it's convenient for you." There wasn't a sign of heat in Odessa's voice, as if her heart was beating so steadily, even though she could risk all her stability by one fleeting glance into his eyes. Odessa had a whole speech in her mind, ready at her palms but around him everything seemed to melt away and she hated it. Her jaw fell slack as he reached outwards, tilting her head back. His eyes met hers and suddenly, the rain felt just as chilling. Each drop stuck on her skin like a puddle that wouldn't leave, perfectly formed and perfectly cold. "It's always convenient for me." He whispered. • • • hey sluts! my name's key and this is a rewrite of my previous story, mrs. arranged malfoy don't copy my story because of legal stuff and what not although im flattered that you think my writings good enough for you to copy (phewww real ego booster right there)

He was a man before he could be a boy. A man that, as I saw him now, almost eleven years later, seemed like a ghost of everything he had the potential to be. I knew he didn't know me; didn't know who I was, or that he'd known me once. I knew they'd erased his memories, I knew that they were molding him to fit his family name. His childhood spat out the villain everyone else wanted to see. * * * * WARNING: mature themes Viewer discretion is highly advised

~ "I don't talk to sl*ts." Draco said coldly. "Now Malfoy, don't be butthurt because I'm not your little sl*t, you can dream though." ~ "Look at me while I f*cking destroy you." - Draco X OC (Stella Primrose) - Contains Smut (With warnings) I promise the writing gets better after a few chapters, just trust me. CONTAINS LOTS OF PLOT TWISTS! It's my thing and you have been warned. !!All credits go to JK ROWLING!! But I own the characters; Stella Primrose, Leon Primrose, Elias Henderson, Violet Nott. Slow burn? Don't know her.

Imagine Harry Potter had a younger sister that he never knew about. The characters are not mine and I don't follow the story exactly. This is, I guess you could call it, a re-imagining. Cover by kenval214