late night drifts

late night drifts

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This story based on a young woman by the name of Aphrodice (Ace) Grayson Quintin. She is a pureblood that has attened Hogwarts since the first year. Her friends Draco Malfoy, Octave Marchand, Slade Morris, and Blaise Zabini, are all every excied to start their fith year at Hogwarts. (In their 5th year i'm making them 16/17). Everything is going wonderful until two new faces come to Hogwarts and that is where the story takes dark twists and turns and she discovers the truth about herself and her family. Will they come out of the school alive? I guess you'll have to read and find out. *THERE WILL BE CHARACTERS THAT ARE NOT IN HARRY POTTER, like my last fanfic i had characters who i made up and i will be doing that again i love doing that, i hope you enjoy. Also there some touchy topics such as self harm, suicidal thoughts, sexual assult, abuse that is emotional and physical, gore, and death. There will be warnings at each chapter that contains any of those. So if you are senetive to those topics, read with caution. Thanks my lovies! Happy reading! <3*
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