89 parts Complete In third-year halls, their paths first crossed,
A Raven boy, a Blonde girl lost.
"Stay out of my way," she warned with a glare,
But something lingered in the frosty air.
Crimson with his scar and fame,
Emerald with her secrets untamed.
Two worlds apart, with tempers high,
But a deeper story would soon defy.
"Rivalry suits us," they'd coldly declare,
Each too proud to show they cared.
Yet as the darkness spread and grew,
Their hearts began to shift anew.
Through trials and wars, through loss and fear,
Their rivalry softened, year after year.
"Voldemort's back," she'd whisper with dread,
And suddenly, Crimson stood near her instead.
She was sharp and cunning, a Slytherin's grace,
He was bold and brave, in danger's face.
But in whispered shadows, they'd find their light,
In each other's strength, they'd learn to fight.
Year after year, their bond grew strong,
Rivals no more, where did it go wrong?
Perhaps in trust, or battles they'd share,
Or in the way they learned to care.
Through every battle, they'd stand side by side,
Forgetting the lines that once did divide.
Crimson and Emerald, once foes in lore,
Now bound by a bond called Nevermore
For in love or in fate, they'd face the war,
Knowing their story would live evermore.
From rivals to allies, to something much more-
Their legacy written in "Forevermore."
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