Sparks fly. (Fred Weasley) !TRANSFERRED!

"Every time he locks his eyes into mine, I feel like sparks fly inside my stomach."

Evanora Black has lived in the shadow for the past thirtheen years of her life. Being Sirius Black's daughter wasn't quite a show off. Ever since he was locked in Azkaban, Remus Lupin took his daughter in with him and raised her like she was his own. The girl was a really bright witch; despite being homeschooled by her godfather, she was way ahead of all the wizards her age.
Although she was grateful for everything Remus had done for her, she was starting to feel very lonely. Everything changed when her "father" was hired as the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts and she met a handful of red heads.
She was now known as Evanora Lupin. How long could she keep living by this lie?

This is a story about love, adventure, friendship, joy, but also sacrifice, pain, darkness, and everything in between.

Hope you enjoy it.

Word count per chapter: around 2000 words, sometimes more, sometimes a little less
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~ I do not own any characters besides Evanora, her mum, a few classmates I haven't figured out the name yet and some pets. Every other one is owned by J.K. Rowling and J.K. Rowling only (a pity, if you ask me).

~The plot will accompany the original one in general, but it will have a touch of mine into it.

WARNING: This story may contain some trigger and mature content such as violence, death, blood, mental health issues, sexual assault (not abuse) and some smut as we go.