Dark carnation

Dark carnation

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Cassandra : A female of a Greek origin that means she who entangles men Carnations were her favorite flower whether it was her fascination of the shape of the petals when she had first saw them when she was 5 years old or maybe it had been the boy that had given them to her right after her grandfather died . Something she had always heard was that she had rather good distinction knowing how to tell how deeply a person would affect her . And maybe none of that mattered because she loved she loved more than life itself but everything in this world is so dark and tainted so how could somebody like her love somebody because according to legend carnations were formed by Mary when she watched Jesus carry the cross but if that was true they were formed on motherly love which was something she lacked but she would know none of this until it was far to late THE ONLY CHARACTER THAT BELONGS TO ME IS CASSANDRA ( The rest of the characters belong to the Harry Potter franchise I am not claiming that their back stories are written by me there are slight altercations for the story but I am no way trying to copyright)
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◦•●◉✿ A Tom Riddle Fanfiction ✿◉●•◦ ( characters, places and some scenes belonged to J.K Rowling ❤️) "Because I loved him too much, a bit too much that the love overflowed and shattered! But the love's still there, isn't it?" she said quietly, her voice getting drowned out by the rain, "Of course he doesn't love me back. But I'll give him everything. Everything that I had." The auror thought about it, "And what if I spare him?" "You - you would?" "Yes. But I will kill you slowly and painfully," he looked down at her, "Would you accept it?" Fresh tears spilled out from her eyes, "Then kill me," she sobbed, "Believe me, love kills you entirely, whether you're alive or dead."

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