The Final Horcrux

With the Light's victory came the slow downfall of Magic as the Wizarding World remained unchanged. But when The-Boy-Who-Lived comes across a hidden surprise within the Ancient and Noble House of Black, the prospect of change suddenly glows brighter than ever, and it all began with an accidental word in Parseltongue. ...

Through your black hair, my hands

I don't know the name of the person who made this fanfic-book. Hi, some of you may recognize this story from Crownofglory's page, as she mentioned already, this HP fic was originally written in Chinese and Crownofglory had translated around a quarter of it. The link for the original story is below: www. jjwxc onebook...

Come with me, my little serpent