"Gather 'round, as leaves descend in sight,
The Magician wields his arcane might.
Behold! The rise of Emperor's reign,
Strength and Judgment, a destined lane.
When Sun and Moon align in the sky,
The Fool and Priestess draw nigh.
Their union shapes fate's timeless tune,
In cosmic dance, their destinies strewn.
Through autumn's whisper, a tale is spun,
Tarot's secrets, intertwined as one.
Fortunes unfurl, in mystic embrace,
As destiny's threads, these cards embrace."
where a certain dreamcatcher's riddles finally come to life
Evan Rosier x Oc
i do not own harry potter, nor do i own the original plot.
this is simply a fanfiction