Losing game | T.Riddle
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Last published Fri, Mar 26, 2021
Regulus Black was one of the many forgotten heroes of the first Wizarding War, though to few people he was the one that won it for them. His brave sacrifice though unheard of had shaped the future of the living world. However, Long before the tale of The Potters or the Pettigrew siblings there was another prophecy. The girl who spoke. Roselynne Faye. Truth be told she didn't have to do much, just tell her story and everything would slowly fit into place. She only had to tell one person after all, it didn't matter that it led him to his death.
So here told is the story of Roselynne Faye before she was forced to speak...
Contains romance and kissing but never mature content
Warning: Slight offensive language
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