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"There's a sword. A powerful one. It can bend life, death, and destiny to their will," Harry informed.
"So? What am I supposed to do?" I sneered.
"There's a prophecy. It says two rivals have to work together to obtain it. And the information says it's you and I." Harry said.
I looked at him with raised eyebrows, "I don't care. I'm not wasting any of my time with you."
He looked at me, his face showed a flicker of hurt but quickly changed to anger, "I don't want to either. I just thought you deserve to know," and with that, he left.
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Two rivals. One prophecy. A legendary sword.
Forced together by fate, they must choose between pride and power. But when every step of the journey fuels their hatred, the real question isn't whether they can claim the sword.
It's whether they can survive each other long enough to reach it.
Harry Potter X reader