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A little girl with big dreams grew up on her own her life was filled with sadness btu she kept going. When she turned 15 she became of age as a witch. So she put on her white dress and set out, with her cat sam, to make just a little happiness in her life.
((the picture is not mine but it's there to hold a place for a new one I made))
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Draco's life is terrible. Full of pain and fears. And his dreams are not much better. On the contrary. They are much worse then reality. Every night for the past few weeks he is forced to relived all the bad things that happened in his life at once. Over and over again. At least until he meets this cheerful petite girl with an extraordinary powers in one of his dreams. Thanks to her he can sleep again without fears and slowly but surely she is changing his life even beyond the borders of reverie. Especially because he finds out that this girl he is dreaming about everyday is maybe real and that there is a chance that she is also attending Hogwarts. Alora turned his nightmares to dreams. It's on Draco to turn his dreams to reality now.
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