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Last published Tue, Dec 29, 2020
She flinched as I raised my hands to caress the bruise on her hollow cheeks which used to be rosy in old days,"What have they done to you while I was away?"I said painfully seeing the look on my love's face."No one" she said coldly paining my heart while her timid body shivering in cold.
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Serena the only daughter of Lord Voldemort and Bellatrix,When the Battle of Hogwarts ended, Nothing was the same as before , Harry potter was dead or as she thought so,After Harry's death Voldemort took over the wizarding world and Serena being the traitor to betray her family in the Battle siding with Harry not knowing the outcome would not be pretty suffered a lot after returning to the place she once called home Meanwhile her lover boy Draco was nowhere to be seen because Lucious Sent Draco away from the wizarding world.
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This story is not for the soft hearted but if you wanna die of heart attack then you are welcomed here and no one and I mean no one will copy my piece of work without getting permission or giving credit.And yeah that's it enjoy the story.
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He pushes me against one of the book shelves and I am glad that all students and Madam Pince have left. His lips trail to my neck, "Let me be honest, that mark above your breast, turns me on so much" he says biting the flesh of my breast. "Oh, and I am never that drunk to not know when a girl slaps me" His hand grabs around my neck as he lays me down, "That was quite a swing, princess" He's talking about how I slapped him when he got drunk after that match when him and I were in an argument. "Get over my knee" he orders adjusting his pants as he man-spreads on the chair. His lap teasing me to get over it for a night of my life. "What?" I blink innocently, "Over my knee. Now" I get over his knee without another question, because Draco Malfoy does not ask twice. Olivia was never just an ordinary girl. Muggle-born-or so she's told-she joins Hogwarts in her first year and quickly discovers that her powers go far beyond what any young witch should possess. As Olivia uncovers chilling secrets about her past, she finds herself drawn into the fight alongside the Golden Trio against the rising dark forces. But when her path collides with Draco Malfoy-her sworn rival turned reluctant ally-everything changes. Love sparks in the shadows, truths unravel, and Olivia is forced to confront the darkest secret of all... the one hidden inside herself. Power. Legacy. And a love that could destroy or save them both. All the copyrights and characters are owned by J.K. Rowling, except for the ones that I will create, which will be easy to identify. The general story idea is similar to HP movies, but with my own fanfiction spiciness. My story happens around this time, well not actually 2020s but not in 1900s too. So hope you enjoy a little magic, love and pain with modern tech! And a little warning - MATURE CONTENT. Contains harsh language, knife work, smut and fluff.
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