A girl with a forced image, raised by her aunt after her mother was sent to Azkaban.
A boy who was orphaned at a young age, sent with his brother to stay at their aunt's house.
A girl, who never truly knew what love was.
A boy, who grew up with abuse, learning love wasn't blood, it was chosen.
Two kids, on opposite sides of a war set up from the beginning.
Like a story rewritten. When a boy falls for a girl, hard.
Except this story has some twists.
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"Why is it, that you try so hard for things that won't matter in the end?" Draco asked me.
"Because things don't get better when it's always easy." I responded, "People don't see the change that's possible if they just do everything easily."
"Do you realize you're trying to get people to change for the people that have only blamed you in the past."
I smiled gently, "Yes, because it's right."
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This beautiful world, characters and inventions, all belong to she-who-must-not-be-named.
However, this plot and the characters that I created, belong to me.
If you continue reading this, thanks, if not, thanks for stopping.
Their first year is super short because the MFC doesn't have much relevance in the first part. It just because of how the story is and how I plan on writing it. However, going into second year and up everything will get more detailed and hopefully more interesting.
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