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Fate's Cruel Game (Evan Rosier)
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Ongoing, First published Apr 25, 2023
Mature
He smiles softly and he holds her a little bit closer, he makes no effort to let go of her as he kisses her forehead, his eyes fluttering shut. 
"Sweet dreams, my sunflower," he replies, the smile on his face is warm, like the rising sun. This is the kind of love that would make any man want to wake up every single morning of his life. He closes his eyes, breathing in the scent of her hair, and he can't help but feel like he's the luckiest man on earth.

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This story is about Lila Potter and her love, Evan Rosier. 
Lila is the sister of James Potter. She is sorted into Slytherin. She is in the same year as Regulus, Barty, Dorcas and Evan. They are all friends.
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― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽。⋆