Falling for the firework

TW: 18+, sexual content, graphic violence (torture etc) mature language

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Eleanor Black wasn't born to follow.

she was born to command.

Order was her weapon. Control her discipline. The world bent because she understood its rules, and when it didn't, she rewrote them. Everyone knew who she was. What she inspired was not fear, nor blind devotion, but something far more dangerous: respect earned through inevitability.

People either fell in line.

Or resented her for it.

There was only one exception.

One infuriating red-haired anomaly who refused to bow, refused to be intimated, and treated her power like a challenge instead of a warning.

Fred Weasley.

So the question is, what happens when the trickster stops laughing?

What happens when defiance turns into fascination?

And what happens when he finally understands that Eleanor Black's destiny was never something to resist?

But something more powerful enough to consume them both?