On The Wings of Eternity

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I didn't know.

How could I...? The universe itself needed this to be a lie. The doors of time hinged on the fact that every story I had ever been told had to be just that...stories...All Rights Reserved

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philophobia afraid to tell my secrets, to open up my heart, afraid to let someone in who could tear me apart. afraid that if i try again the results will be the same that to me they were emotions but to others just a game. afraid to fall in love because as everyone knows, falling ends in breaking and that's how every story goes. disclaimer: i do not own any characters other than aquila, aurelie, charlotte, felicity, and maybe a few others and their plots. all harry potter characters sadly belong to dobby. lowercase intended.

My name is Ariana, but lately everyone around me had been calling me Black. That's what they call me. That color they labeled me with means nothing to me. It's Ironic since I am the complete opposite of it. I have snowy white hair and blue eyes. Why did they give me that name then? I don't know but I am tired of taking that from them. I'm leaving and hopefully my life get's a little more enjoyable. I am not going to be the black stain for anyone. No more. Today I am free. -THIS IS NOT A SEQUEL, JUST AN EDITED VERSION.- I do not under any circumstances own Harry Potter or the world of Harry Potter. J.K Rowling does. I am just a fan making my own representation of the story that we came to know and love.

I knew there was always something special about me. I knew I was different from all the other girls. I could feel things before they actually happened, hear things nobody else could. I wasn't normal, there was just something there. In no way though, had I expected to be told that not, was I only half human, but 50% angel, and not an angel of heaven. A fallen angel, damned, yet given a second chance to make things right, to be rescued before taking the wrong turn in my life that shamed me from my existence in heaven. Only problem, someone wants me to stay damned, to never become the angel I was meant to be. They'll stop at nothing to kill me, plus I have no clue what exactly I'm fighting against and on top of it all I am nothing without my locket. My locket is my true source of power, it's what kept me alive that terrible night.

𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐔𝐒 ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ⚡︎ just the black family charm that seemed to entrap everyone and everything ˎˊ˗ *ੈ ✩ ‧ ₊ ˚ ༺ ☆ ༻ *ੈ ✩ ‧ ₊ ˚ Read this on AO3 (Archive of Our Own) under the same title and username. [@/emilynhearts, and sink or swim - r.a.b] *ੈ ✩ ‧ ₊ ˚ ༺ ☆ ༻ *ੈ ✩ ‧ ₊ ˚ Just as clarification. I do NOT own the rights to any of the characters that are originally from/mentioned in the 'Harry Potter' series. Although I may not agree with J.K. Rowling's views on certain things, doesn't mean I get to take the rights to her characters. The only characters I do own are my personification of [Y/N] Potter, and my own self-insert, Emi Hearts.

"You may be a Riddle, but you aren't your family. You haven't done anything. You're innocent" he said. "None of us are innocent" I replied.

* I don't own any thing of Harry Potter. I only own the plot. R:T-M Complete* I can't believe I fell for my family worth enemy. I know my family would never agree with it. So I have to keep it a secret. I never like keeping secrets from my love ones. But sometimes you have to do stuff you don't want to do for the best of others. This is my story of how I fell in love with my worth enemy.

Just because you're different, doesn't mean anything is wrong with you. In fact chances are, everything is right with you and wrong with everyone else. That's the case with me. I went against everything my family stands for and instead of being a Slytherin, I'm a Gryffindoor who is friends with the boy who lived, a smart muggleborn witch and a Weasley. Now going into my third and then fourth year the past two years begin to seem like a cake walk compared to what happens

This story isn't about trauma or some horrific near death experience that changed my beliefs. This is about how I lost my memory and was left to rot in a world of liars and love.

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When the search for meaning yields too much. Welcome to reality according to everybody. Cover by © JohnBellArt at SelfPubBookCovers.com

Philophobia | J.P.

philophobia afraid to tell my secrets, to open up my heart, afraid to let someone in who could tear me apart. afraid that if i try again the results will be the same that to me they were emotions but to others just a game. afraid to fall in love because as everyone knows, falling ends in breaking and that's how every story goes. disclaimer: i do not own any characters other than aquila, aurelie, charlotte, felicity, and maybe a few others and their plots. all harry potter characters sadly belong to dobby. lowercase intended.

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