Hogwarts' Chronicles: The last muggleborn

Hogwarts' Chronicles: The last muggleborn

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When a kid obsessed with muggle magic tricks gets dragged into the wizarding world, what at first was a wonderful world to experience, soon becomes grim when the weaver of fate gets involved. Playing with destiny is never a great idea. Sadly, not much can be done when fate wants to play with you. Engage in a story packed with wonder and adventure that only a muggleborn could drag us into. Even if he doesn't know he's the last of his species, and maybe, even the reason the wizarding world never sees another muggle again. Call it dumb luck, or a bit of fate twisting, but the world never experienced the rise of He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Now, twenty-something years after said dark era came and went unnoticed, there's no prophecy or boy who lived who can protect us all from what's about to take over the world, for she who weaves fate cannot be stopped... or can she?
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Tom Marvolo Riddle x OC There was once a boy who was feared by all. A boy with dark, fathomless eyes and a mind sharper than any blade. A boy who walked the halls of Hogwarts like a king without a crown-powerful, untouchable, unkillable. And then there was her. Catherine Valentine. The golden girl of Hufflepuff. Sweet, soft-spoken, endlessly kind. A girl who smiled like sunlight and carried warmth in her touch. A girl adored by all, yet one who had eyes only for him-the boy who was too cold to feel, too ruthless to love. For years, he had watched her from the shadows. For years, he had longed for the impossible-to reach for something pure, something good, something he was never meant to have. And for years, she had watched him back. She saw what no one else did. Not the monster. Not the demon. But the boy beneath the cold exterior. And she loved him. For eternity. For forever. And forever - was exactly what he had always wanted.

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