Perfect (Adrian Pucey X OC)
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Last published Fri, Jan 2, 2026
Anastasia Prichard has always been different from other pure bloods. Her parents weren't cold and unloving, on the contrary truly, her family didn't have house elves, despite their wealth, and blood supremacy simply didn't exist to the Prichard's. When she arrived at Hogwarts, being sorted into Slytherin wasn't ideal, but it became her mission to go against the stereotypes and not be associated with the wrongdoings of those in her house. Shes a focused girl with striking ambition, but everything went out the window whenever Adrian Pucey smiled or looked at her with those striking green eyes of his, causing her to become a babbling, bumbling mess. Throughout the years, her feelings only grow stronger.
Adrian Pucey grew up surrounded by darkness. In his family's dreary and cold manor. He was a cunning and quick witted child. And a father for a death eater? He was a shoe in for Slytherin. At hogwarts, Adrian found his love for quidditch. Adrian had no hope for the future other than his father's plans. Or that was until he bumped into the ray of sunshine that is Anastasia Prichard. All pouty lips, rosy round cheeks, and innocent eyes. Can Anastasia be the light in Adrian's dark future?
DISCLAIMER(S)- For a little timeline verification, the golden trio are two years younger than Adrian and Anastasia. ALSO I am American and am not entirely familiar with British, Irish, or Scottish slang but I will do my research and try my best 🙏
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