His Aurora

In a world where beauty can be a curse, in the dimly torch-lit halls of Hogwarts, where secrets whisper louder than spells, she moves like a living enchantment - silver-blonde hair veiling secrets, cascading like moonlight, and mesmerising grey-blue eyes that seem to remember what others have long forgotten. She carries beauty like a quite spell: beyond Veela grace, an ethereal vision that draws every gaze. Impossible to define, impossible to forget.

She has long been whispered about as "the Veela" at Hogwarts, yet her true power lies not in blood; her true allure runs deeper than any creature's charm. She hides secrets that she dares not share. Secrets that could unravel the wizarding world... and her own heart...

Warning:

This novel will contain explicit scenes _ eventually.
And it will lead to the conquest of the other side by the end.

So beware if either of these two is not for you.