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Cursed
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Sep 22, 2019
WATCHING GHOSTS staring at the wall, hearing chilling screams from beyond the grave - this was another Tuesday night for someone like Briar Redblood. Ever since Briar could remember, ghostly beings haunting her was something very normal in her life. She knew they couldn't hurt her, as much as they stared holes at the back of her head, and threw daggers at her while she ate or combed her hair. She never knew what it was, only that it was a curse and there's absolutely no fucking way to get rid of it. Yes, she's tried the library. 
At least the non-restricted section, and yes she even tried asking one of her teachers who then asked her if she was trying to raise the dead. Pretty much, she was fucked. And her god awful stepsister, Theadora Bishop wouldn't shut up about Draco Malfoy's lips and how nice and soft his hair is. It was disgusting. but after overhearing a conversation from Harry Potter ( . . . OK, it was by accident. Don't blame her for Harry's annoying loud voice ) something about an invisible cloak. Briar had to get to the restricted section, she had to find answers. She also had to fall in love with a certain boy, a bit too nosey and obviously it was the boy who lived 

HARRY POTTER, knew he was loud. But when Briar Redblood practically kidnaps him and shoves him in a closet after one of Umbridge's detention - demanding his invisibility cloak he realized just how loud he truly was. Perhaps Hermione was right in shushing him every so often. He wondered if it was a smart idea but nonetheless agreed to help her. But not without figuring out with the hell was wrong with Briar Redblood first.
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*BOOK ONE* *COMPLETED* "I don't need your pity." Regulus began pulling a box of cigarettes from his pocket "I know how shitty my family is." He handed a cigarette to Astrid, who placed it in her mouth before allowing Regulus to light it with his lighter. Regulus watched as she took a draw, her cheeks hollowing out before releasing the white smoke from her perfect full lips. "Your right, pity is over rated," Astrid said cigarette in hand "Fuck pity." Regulus chuckled at her words "Who hurt you?" He asked lighting his own cigarette. "It doesn't matter," she said with a small smile "The world is filled with assholes, who cares anymore." "And I guess I'm one of those assholes," Regulus mused blowing smoke out from his mouth. Astrid turned towards him "The world is filled with assholes, but your not one of them Reg." "How do you know that," Regulus asked looking up at the cloudy winters sky. "Because assholes don't care about others as much as you do." // When Astrid Winston was transferred from beauxbatons; she didn't know she would end up befriend the strangest group of friends. Calling them strange was an understatement they were flat out bonkers. However, a grave secret in the form of Regulus Black threatens to tear them apart as Astrid befriends one of her best friends little brother. But can what the devil speak be true as the once-quiet whispers of the dark lords uprising become a lot more than whispers. Astrid is dropped headfirst into everything and now she needs to save everyone from herself. #1 IN JILY 29/05/2021
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62 parte Kumpleto

Briar watched him with curiosity as he shuffled closer. He stumbled when he neared her but managed to steady himself before he fell. He slightly blushed and stuck out his hand with the dandelion in it. He murmured, "For you." She felt something odd happen in her chest. It felt like fluttering, she thought, but she tried to push these feelings away. She didn't want to acknowledge them. She didn't want them to be real. // Briar was just trying to survive her schooling at Hogwarts with the constant trouble her fellow students seemed to start, but the Ministry of Magic was determined to help each student find their soulmate through a series of letters and hints over their years at Hogwarts. Only problem? Briar didn't believe in love. SOULMATE AU // HP FANFIC Highest Rankings: #1 in NevilleLongbottom #1 in Neville #1 in Soulmate #1 in SoulmateAU #1 in Slytherin #1 in Hogwarts #1 in DeathEaters #2 in HarryPotter #2 in Forbidden Love #3 in Gryffindor #6 in FanFiction /disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter characters or that universe. I only own Lorelei Jones and Briar Davies./ [started - november 2020; finished - february 2021]