What happens when the Greek Gods meddle with your life? Is there something deeper going on here? How come no one ever noticed what was happening? What is this between us?
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Harry Potter has lived a long time after the war. He marries, has a nice family, travels, and is an influential figure. But his family is now dead, and he has gone insane, and somehow ended up getting the Dementors Kiss in Azkaban.
His soul floats in the darkness for who knows how long till Death pulls him out and gives him a chance to reincarnate....
He is not all-knowing, and he doesn't know what has been happening under the surface of things here in magical Britain, but his top priority is to know what it was that he had seen that night on Halloween.
What will happen when he discovers what is happening, and what are these weird feelings he has when around that handsome man who seems to be Heaven in a person.
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER. I DON'T MAKE ANY PROFIT FROM THIS. I AM NOT TAKING CREDIT FOR WHAT J.K ROWLING DID; I AM JUST ADDING TO IT AND MAKING MY OWN STORY PLOT FROM IT.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤 𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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