What Have You Done to Me? (Blaise Zabini/oc fanfiction)
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  • Reads 66,038
  • Votes 1,312
  • Parts 34
  • Time 2h 42m
Complete, First published Jun 07, 2020
She was a forgotten in her line of purebloods.
He was a broken soul.
They were opposites in character.
Yet so perfect for each other.
They evened out each other's flaws. But like ever perfect love story, nothing was a fairytale out of a fantasy book.

or

She was fire, he was ice.
She was hot-headed, he was mysterious.
She was broken in love. 
He was broken in emotions.
They evened out their flaws
And strengthened their strengths.
They were perfect.
They were broken.
They were together and that was all that mattered.








I LITERALLY FEEL SECOND HAND EMBARESSMENT READING THIS STORY AGAIN 😭
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