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𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗈 Hansley 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍-𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌, 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗎𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 around him. 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 the 𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 of Hogwarts, w𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗌, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗒. 𝖠𝗌 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂ns to wonder whether prophecies are ever truly written... or if they are simply stories waiting for someone to believe them.
𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙖
𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚.
male oc x female oc.
harry potter x theatre.
golden trio era x fanfic.