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𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘤...
𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶: 𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚜!
Sasha wakes into a life that isn't hers.
One moment there is the low ceiling of her cramped apartment in Paris; the next, stone arches, floating candles, and the unmistakable reality of Hogwarts. She tells herself it's a dream. A coma. Perhaps, a hallucination constructed from late-night rereads of Harry Potter.
She waits to wake up but days pass. Then months. Then a full year. Then another.
Her memory begins to erode. Her life before fades at the edges. By her third year at this magical reality, denial is no longer sustainable. This is not temporary - this is her new home. And objectively, it could be worse. She has magic, a wand, a family, and a future that was never meant to be hers.
Still. Sasha cannot let go of one thing, one stubborn, little wish that turns into a mission that she's carried over from her old world.
She's read their fanfiction, the stories, has imagined the possible tension, the arguments, and the 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 between Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger. Where she comes from, they 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 have been inevitable.
And if she's trapped here, she won't stand by and let those two miss each other again. No matter what J.K.Rowling might have written.
The plan is simple: befriend Draco Malfoy, chip away at the prejudice, manoeuvre him closer to Hermione Granger, and let the rest unfold until they finally fall in love.
Simple in theory.
Sasha's mind was made up. She'll have to rewrite fate - and decide whether she's fixing a story, or breaking it.
𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶:
𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍