Rosalie Potter assumed the hardest part of transferring to Hogwarts would be making amends with her twin brother, or maybe facing the shadow of the infamous Azkaban escapee rumored to be hunting them both.
But she was wrong.
The real danger wore emerald-green robes, carried sharp grey eyes, and had angelic blonde hair. A pure-blooded pain in her side.
Somewhere between hidden corridors and stolen glances, Rosalie realized...
her heart was at risk in ways she never imagined.