Till Death Do Us Part {Sirius Black}
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"Sometimes," she said, "I wish I could forget who I am. Just be the person you see when you look at me."
Sirius brushed her cheek with the back of his fingers. "I don't care what name you wear, what lies you have to tell. I see you."
"And if they come for me?"
"Then let them."
"Sirius-"
"I'd run with you. Fight for you. Burn the bloody world if it meant keeping you safe. Just say the word."
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In the shadowed corridors of Hogwarts, beneath laughter and mischief and the golden warmth of friendship, a secret hides in plain sight.
Rowan Myles is the quiet, clever boy everyone adores-
But behind the glamour spells and careful lies is Celine Rosier, the runaway daughter of one of France's oldest pure‑blood families, bound by a curse and a bloodline she would rather die than return to.
Sirius Black was never meant to find her.
He wasn't supposed to fall in love with the boy who wasn't a boy at all-
the girl with the hazel eyes, the one who taught him what it truly meant to be free.
But freedom has a cost.
And love, when it's hidden behind masks and danger, burns brighter than anything allowed to exist.
A story of secrets, rebellion, and forbidden tenderness, Till Death Do Us Part follows two souls caught between the life they were born into and the future they're willing to risk everything to create.
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