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Last published Mon, Jul 21, 2025
In forgotten times, a pact sealed a dormant power in ancestral blood. When the seal falters, the young heir will face the echo of a forbidden legacy and the darkness growing in silence.
I don't own any character of Harry Potter, just my OC and some other characters of my invention.
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