Mine, Mr. Potter

❝ she is death's daughter,
and harry potter was never afraid of death. ❞

-・゜゜・
Harry James Potter thought he had seen it all-dark lords, dragons, dementors.
Until she walked into his life.

Nyxandra Bellatrix Lestrange.
Hogwarts' brightest mind.
Hogwarts' loudest mouth.
Hogwarts' most dangerous secret.

Raised under Dumbledore's watchful eye after her parents' imprisonment, she grew into the girl everyone loved, feared, or envied. Top of her class, Quidditch captain, necromancer in training-she was supposed to be untouchable.

But Nyx had a habit of laughing too loudly, loving too deeply, and dragging Harry James Potter into trouble he never asked for.

But love in wartime is never simple.
And some bonds run deeper than blood, deeper even than life itself.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Harry x Fem!OC (Nyxandra Lestrange)

Slow burn → wild burn
Romcom banter + tragic angst
Canon events with a twist
Violence, grief, dark humor, mature themes
Found family, betrayal, blood, love

harry, utterly frustrated: ❝ Call me Harry. ❞
nyx, fighting a grin: ❝ Fine. My wife. ❞
harry, annoyed: ❝ ...I didn't mean that. ❞
nyx, kissing his cheek with a smirk: ❝ Too late, Harrietta. ❞

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
golden era; gof → dh → post war
ongoing | updated weekly
@decodam

⚠ warnings: mature language, grief, trauma, war violence, death, dark humor, assault, and mature themes.
( I do not own the Harry Potter franchise. Only Nyx. )