REBORN AS THE SIDE CHARACTER I DIDN'T ASK FOR

REBORN AS THE SIDE CHARACTER I DIDN'T ASK FOR

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Fanfic
Wizarding World: Harry Potter
--- I died in a car accident while reading a Harry Potter AU fanfic. Was it tragic? Yes. Was I reading that fanfic willingly? No. My girl best friend Meera forced it on me. And now, because fate has a twisted sense of humor, I've been reborn inside that very fanfic... as Adhi Varma-a side character who's too hot, too powerful, and way too cool to be in the background. Azrael Riddle is the main lead-dark, dangerous, and straight out of a Wattpad fever dream. Hogwarts is a hormonal power fantasy. And I? I'm just trying to survive with my sanity intact. Lord Shiva, why didn't you just send me to hell? At least the rules there make sense. --- A sarcastic reincarnation tale filled with fanfic absurdity, dark magic, and one exasperated Indian protagonist who knows exactly what kind of story he's stuck in.
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― "You'd look exquisite in my undoing." ― Flora Moreau spoke in soft syllables and sharp truths. A Ravenclaw with ink-stained hands, she sketched the world as she saw it - not as it wished to be seen. Daughter of an ancient French bloodline, she had walked Hogwarts' halls for years, quiet as moonlight, untouchable as frost. Draco Malfoy loathed her. Her composure, her defiance, her refusal to give him the satisfaction of a single flinch. He provoked; she dismissed. He sneered; she smiled. And yet, she was in his mind - carved there like an etching he could not erase. She was everything he had been raised to hate, and everything he did not understand about himself. Their battles were fought in glances and words, in wit that cut deeper than curses, in the space between cruelty and longing - where the line between wanting her and destroying her blurred into damnation. ☽。⋆

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