Silenced. Harry Potter Fanfiction.
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  • Reads 380
  • Votes 30
  • Parts 4
  • Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Nov 26, 2014
Elsa Eponine Everhart wasn't wanted from the start. Left behind in a dumpster only a few months after her birth, she gets adopted by the Weasley family. She loves her family and would do anything for them, don't get me wrong. But she never felt quite...accepted into the family. She was always different. Different looks, different personality. 

It's no miracle that she becomes secretly depressed. She keeps it all locked up inside a journal and doesn't tell a soul. But even journals can't always keep their secrets...

One day her deepest, darkest secrets are revealed. Will she lose everything, including her family, or will she finally make her first friends?
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.