Summary: You are around Brans age, your home was destroyed and you are the last of your name. You end up growing fond of Bran after spending some time in Winterfell after the battle of the bastards, and you share with Bran that you've been having nightmares. Warnings: none just fluff :) miscellaneous: This is my first story i wrote on here!! Suggestions are open i do Game of thrones, and pretty much anything, queen, motley crue, led zepp, any rock band :)
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