This is the sequel for A Crazy Little Thing, so if you haven't read that go check it out on my page before starting this one! He sighed and propped himself up onto his elbow. "Have I mentioned that I love how you're so invested in your work?" "Is that sarcasm?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at him. "Actually, no!" He...
Hate. Love. Death. Mystery. Murder. After fourth year, everything changed. Everything had gone to shit. Everything. With the Dark Lord on the rise again, things were different now. With her parents, she was destined to be another one of Voldemort's followers. Stella needed the one thing to make her speak again. What...
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