A sapphic slowburn where a shameless flirt meets her match who have a guarded heart. And one kiss that flips their whole world around.
Bonnie's bold, flirty, and allergic to subtlety. Emi's calm, composed, and way too good at pretending she doesn't care.
Years after a long-buried university crush, they end up working together. What starts as harmless teasing turns into late nights, stolen glances, and one kiss that changes everything.
Now neither of them can tell if they're falling apart-or falling in love.
The first arc in my The Slowest Kind of Love series.
The stories are set in the same universe, all about sapphic slowburns, missed chances, and falling in love when you least expect it.
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Thanks for reading, sharing, and supporting slowburns that hurt in the best way. 🫶
mikazuki__ , 2025 🌒
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.