Never A Saint
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"I was never a saint... I am the worst of devils and demons, about my morals, you ask? Well darling, those who preached them made me what I am..."
The golden girl had done as they told during her infancy, but all she got was disgust and hatred. People at Orphanage were cruel, and she was like a lamb in a slaughterhouse. Now, the Wizarding world comes in poking their wands and acting like creditors.
Her life was her own, not theirs. They never stood by her when she needed, so why should she be the one to save them? She had always been apathetic. The only reason she was willing to act was to lick the love at the edges. Now she had someone. Why should she put herself to do a thankless task?
"You are love of mine who goes beyond all reasoning, the poison who brings me to brink of insanity without your presence. Only being meant to be the holder of my heart and soul. The divine goddess among the mortals, you have me entrapped in your web of silks and ribbons."
He always thought that he would be alone. After all, who could love him? He used to sneer at those who were unwilling to give up even if they were rejected. Why not let go after all? Why bear all the pain and hurt ? It was a thankless task to love someone who would never love back. What is love? It was a question he searched for all his life.
That was until he saw her. No matter what happens, he will love her regardless of all of all the morals and what is right or wrong.
Follow the pair of destiny as they delve into the sea of a corrupted wizarding world.
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