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My favorite enemy-Reality in another world

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Book two of the series: Reality in another world.

In book one, Sweet Dreams, Melodys life took an unexpected turn. Even though there were people throwing bricks into her way, she managed to become a formula one driver. And in the middle of all chaos: Max Verstappen.

But Max isn't the only one in Melodys life. Lando Norris is there too. And even Daniel Riccardo, who grew together with Melody as her best friend. 

But, does Melody even want to clear things up between Lando, Max and her? 

Who will she pick?

Max? Lando? Or her carrer, which is in danger of going down, as not everybody wants to see Melody on the top step.All Rights Reserved

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They reached for each other yet never quite touched because of similar dreadful history. They were a pair of abandoned apricots. Leftovers, spares, uneaten, untouched, unwanted. Not enough. Too scared of abandonment, so instead, they made agreements sealed with signatures and not a kiss. Too afraid of attachment, so they didn't have any strings. Too terrified of being torn apart, they promised not to get close. Eating pancakes with apricot jam, making sure their hands didn't touch as they reached for another one. Watching TV together, with 2 metres between them, to ensure nobody got any ideas. Walking through an orchard of apricot trees, not too close together, since the awkwardness would droll over them. Golden drops of sunshine, windows flung wide open, yet they didn't smile at each other since it would make things weird. Apricots and honey in the air, ice cream cones on the pavement, yet they didn't allow themselves to feel the summer, the love. Maybe they were destined to be leftovers, spares, uneaten, untouched, unwanted. Maybe they were destined to be a pair of abandoned apricots.

Fika - Lando Norris by averageavery222

Fika Noun: a moment to slow down and appreciate the little things in life. Lando x FemOC (Winnifred Wood-Leclerc) "Hello world! I guess no one is going to read this so really hello future self! Me in the future may ask why I'm writing this and to be transparent I don't know. ... Anyway to introduce myself - Im Winnfired Wisteria Wood. Yikes right! I sound so pretentious."

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In the final moment before her destruction, Wanda Maximoff " the Scarlet Witch " is pulled into a void beyond time or form. Lost in the abyss of her guilt, a mysterious light touches her... and brings her back. Not to her world, but to another. One where magic is different. Where redemption might take shape: the world of Harry Potter. When a luminous figure " a doe " shows her the memories of a boy abandoned and mistreated by his relatives, Wanda understands her new purpose: to protect Lily Potter's son. Though she doesn't know why she was chosen, she accepts the deal. In exchange for a chance at redemption, she will care for little Harry. But Wanda is no ordinary witch. And this world is not ready for her. From the very first moment on Privet Drive, the Dursleys will feel that something has changed. With power, resolve, and growing compassion, Wanda will face a new destiny. Because this time... no one will touch the boy without facing her. After all, who better to protect the Boy Who Lived... than the Scarlet Witch herself? Author's Disclaimer: This story is loosely inspired by the initial premise of Strange Potter, a work I greatly admire and that served as a creative spark for developing this project. Although the plot, character development, and events are entirely original and distinct, I believe it's only fair to acknowledge that initial influence. Likewise, this is a non-profit fanfic that blends elements from the Marvel and Harry Potter universes, whose rights belong to their respective creators and owners (Marvel/Disney and J.K. Rowling). This work is made with respect and with the intention of paying tribute to these worlds that so many of us have enjoyed.

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They reached for each other yet never quite touched because of similar dreadful history. They were a pair of abandoned apricots. Leftovers, spares, uneaten, untouched, unwanted. Not enough. Too scared of abandonment, so instead, they made agreements sealed with signatures and not a kiss. Too afraid of attachment, so they didn't have any strings. Too terrified of being torn apart, they promised not to get close. Eating pancakes with apricot jam, making sure their hands didn't touch as they reached for another one. Watching TV together, with 2 metres between them, to ensure nobody got any ideas. Walking through an orchard of apricot trees, not too close together, since the awkwardness would droll over them. Golden drops of sunshine, windows flung wide open, yet they didn't smile at each other since it would make things weird. Apricots and honey in the air, ice cream cones on the pavement, yet they didn't allow themselves to feel the summer, the love. Maybe they were destined to be leftovers, spares, uneaten, untouched, unwanted. Maybe they were destined to be a pair of abandoned apricots.