Lavender Haze
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When Emberly turns 16 she's sent off to mrs. Harrison's finishing school for young ladies. Graduating at the age of 18, she sets off for London, where she soon finds herself face-to-face with an old friend.
Emberly: "his tall six-foot frame towering over me, his captivating smile could make anyone stop in their tracks, though all it does to me is make my heart stop beating. The way his curly brown hair would fall in his face when he worked. While everyone called me "Emberly" or "miss Williams" he called me "Rose".
Sherlock: "when she smiled, small dimples appeared on her face and the whole room lightened up with her, sunlight played with the disobedient strands of her dark hair, her flawless skin glistened in the morning light/candlelight."
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I do not own Sherlock Holmes, Enola Holmes, or any related characters, settings, or storylines. All rights to those belong to their original creators and copyright holders.
I do own my original characters (such as Emberly (Rose), John, etc.) and all original writing in this story. Please do not copy, repost, or redistribute my work without permission.
This story is a work of fanfiction, written for entertainment and love of the characters.
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