Our Conection (Harry Potter) English

Our Conection (Harry Potter) English

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The night Voldemort fell, not only one child was marked by magic. A girl was too... connected to him in a way no one can explain. Marie Abbey always felt like a part of her didn't belong. On her eleventh birthday, she discovered she's a witch, that her mother died protecting the Potters... and that there is a magical bond between her and Harry Potter. A bond that burns on her skin when they're near. That hurts when he's in danger. That beats louder each day. As the mystery of that connection grows, so do the feelings she never imagined having. But in a world full of secrets, prophecies, and darkness, loving someone like Harry Potter... might be more dangerous than she ever thought. They understand each other perfectly... Were they always destined? Are their feelings just friendship... or will they grow into something more? It's a battle they'll fight together. In this story... Harry Potter is not alone in his intense encounters with death. There are bonds that fate writes with magic... and with the heart.
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The Malfoy's daughter is unappreciated and sent away as much as possible. She spent lots of time with her aunt Bellatrix, but not even Bellatrix likes her. But one day something happens that... how shall I say it? Puts her Above Them All ............................................................. "IM NOT TALKING TO YOU!" "F*CK OFF!" "I'm not in the mood!" "God, you're worse than I am!" Every day, every hour, I'm reminded that I'm a mistake. I should've never been born. I walk outside and stare at the moon. A voice was behind. "Misunderstood? Unappreciated? Just like I was? Join me," a white hand reaches out to mine. I look up. Time Riddle. Or more known as Voldemort. Should I take his hand?

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