Mortala
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Last published Mon, Mar 24, 2025
Ophelia Malfoy has been consumed by a single, burning desire since the harrowing events of last June:
Revenge.
It's an obsession that gnaws at her every waking moment, a relentless force driving her every action. Each tick of the clock fuels her determination to destroy the boy who shattered her heart into countless fragments. She is prepared to go to any lengths, even if it means aligning herself with the darkest wizard Britain has ever known, to see her vengeance fulfilled.
Harry Potter shares her thirst for revenge. The betrayal he felt when Ophelia Malfoy re-entered his life only to deceive him with more lies and secrets has left him seething. His resolve is unshakable; he will stop at nothing to see her downfall.
Yet, as their paths of vengeance intertwine, an unexpected twist emerges. The fury and hatred they harbor for each other begin to shift, targeting someone else entirely.
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