Two of Hearts

Reads 129
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Parts 6
Time 1h 4m

Reads 129
Votes 11
Parts 6
Time 1h 4m

Rose Granger- Weasley and Scorpius Malfoy meet for the very first time in a cell, held prisoner by Death Eaters, a wild group of terrorists tearing Rose and Scorpius' countries apart at the seams.
    
    Torn between their loyalties to their two feuding countries, and the cold fact that they need to rely on each-other to survive, Scorpius and Rose are thrown into barrier after barrier, with each challenge bringing new complications.
    
    Cells must be escaped, countries must be saved, choices must be made, wounds must be healed, and minds must be changed.
    
    And through it all, they discover who the real enemy is, and everything they will have to sacrifice to take him down.
    
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    "What are you saying?" He murmurs to her, soft enough for the words not to carry, harsh enough for Rose to pull back.
    His irises are a stunning silver; like the polished metals thrones of kings and queens.
    Rose cannot stand to hold his gaze as she speaks again. 
    
    "I'm saying I know what we need to do."
    
    
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    Disclaimer: I own none of the characters, they are JK Rowlings
    TW- there will be some violence and sexual referencesAll Rights Reserved

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Rose Granger- Weasley and Scorpius Malfoy meet for the very first time in a cell, held prisoner by Death Eaters, a wild group of terrorists tearing Rose and Scorpius' countries apart at the seams.
    
    Torn between their loyalties to their two feuding countries, and the cold fact that they need to rely on each-other to survive, Scorpius and Rose are thrown into barrier after barrier, with each challenge bringing new complications.
    
    Cells must be escaped, countries must be saved, choices must be made, wounds must be healed, and minds must be changed.
    
    And through it all, they discover who the real enemy is, and everything they will have to sacrifice to take him down.
    
    -
    
    "What are you saying?" He murmurs to her, soft enough for the words not to carry, harsh enough for Rose to pull back.
    His irises are a stunning silver; like the polished metals thrones of kings and queens.
    Rose cannot stand to hold his gaze as she speaks again. 
    
    "I'm saying I know what we need to do."
    
    
    -
    
    Disclaimer: I own none of the characters, they are JK Rowlings
    TW- there will be some violence and sexual references

6 parts