Y/n Yaxley a ten year old girl, third daughter of Arnold and Trisha Yaxley who are deatheaters that work for you know who. She is one of the sacred 28 purebloodline families.
Her family are close family friends with the Malfoys, Notts, Zabinis, Goyles and Crabbes. Blood purity is one of her familys important values. Her father works at the ministry of magic and has a very high profile there.
What happens when she meets a certain blonde and his goons, what happens when they go through puberty and when You know who rises again there will there be conflict, heartbreaks, friends, foes, detentions, death, life and most importantly Choices. Who will have no choice and who will...
This fanfiction will go through before hogwarts till after hogwarts! Please enjoy
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.