Clouds
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Ivy zaplanowała cudowne wakacje na Malediwach ale nie poszło zgodnie z jej planami.. Gdy chmury zasłaniają słońce staje się coś dziwnego.. Ivy zaczyna widzieć postacie i słyszeć Glosy które tak naprawdę nie istnieją. Co dalej się stanie?
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[COMPLETED] Ivy Potter has just completed her third year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with her twin brother, Harry Potter. She came face to face with He Who Must Not Be Named in her first and second year but this year, she came face to face with a werewolf. An enemy became family, a mentor became a beast, and a friend became a lover. Now, Ivy must make a decision to succumb to the ancient power she wields within her through the help of the family who raised her, the Malfoy family. Should she fall to the forgotten ways, she would be changed forever. What can a fourteen year old do when that isn't the true danger she faces this year? Especially when she meets her true love? Sneak Peak: "Ivy, this is my oldest son, William," Mr. Weasley introduced us before going back to the kitchen. I held out my left hand, "Hi, it's nice to meet you. I'm Ivy." He was tall, handsome, and thin. His red hair was tied back and he had a single fang earring hanging from his right earlobe. Wow, he looks cool. The clothes he wore were fantastic for punk rock. I realized he was also observing me and finally gave me a devilish smirk. "Very nice to meet you, Miss Ivy. You can call me Bill. Aren't you a bit young for tattoos?" he asked and kissed my hand. I blushed, "It's more than a tattoo." He looked intrigued and turned around, "Charlie, you should really come meet this one. She's a beauty!" Bill stood aside and I made eye contact with the most incredible eyes I've ever seen. When I made eye contact, a purple glint shined over his eyes and I felt my whole body relax. My lips separated but my body wouldn't move. I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest and I forgot how to breathe and think for a moment. Bill waved his hand between us, up and down. The contact broke and it was like I was released from a spell. I held out my hand again, "H-Hi. I'm Ivy Potter. It's nice to meet you."

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