Everyone knows the boy who lived, but no one remembers the girl.
Maevis Rose is scarred in more ways than one.
Cursed since birth with a scar that runs from the arch of her eyebrow, down through an emerald eye, and ending at the tip of her rosy cheek, the mark is a reminder of the night her life changed forever.
If only she knew that thirteen years later she'd step through the doors of a school she'd only dreamt of attending.
If only she knew there she'd meet an insufferable young man that would change the course of her life forever.
If only she knew that same young man would heal the scars that formed deeper than the surface of her skin. The ones in her heart, and in her mind, and most importantly in her soul.
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A Fred Weasley fanfiction sure to capture the hearts of those who enjoy a semi-slow burn romance filled with adventure, redemption, and magic of course.
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Updated ever so often
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Disclaimer: I only own my original characters, dialogue, and plot. Nothing else, and nothing more.
Noor, a dancer in the Royal Court of the Al-Yauzhan Empire wants nothing more than to pay off her debts and lead a nice, simple life-but a chance encounter with the crown prince and his brother brings her into the dangerous world of court politics. As Noor and the princes investigate their uncle and cousin's possible treason, she grows closer to the crown prince, but in order to save the kingdom and the person she loves, Noor will have to risk everything...
A romantic adventure set in an imagined Arabic kingdom, THE DANCING GIRL is a story of court intrigues, romantic entanglements, and secret meetings as Noor and her best friend Amir try to help the princes they're falling for expose corrupt court officials with plans to seize the throne. Noor and Amir are close to having everything they've ever dreamed of...now all they need to do is survive.