Cursed
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Last published Thu, Dec 12, 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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