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Ongoing, First published Aug 12, 2016
"She wears strength and darkness equeally well." I sang as I saw the flames rapidly coming towards me. I looked it in the eye and say " the girl has always been half godess and half hell."  The fires rolled all around me wrapping me in a blanket of pain. It must have hurt. It should have. But it didn't. And I survived that day. I lived on. "How did I survive?" Must be your question. The answer is simple. You see, the fire inside of me burned brighter than the one around me. 

The fire inside of me still burns and I fear it will never die...just like me. Because I won't let that happen. 

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A task to complete, a wish to fulfill. Where would it take her? Where would it take the fire winthin her that has been burning forever? She will do anything to not let the fire within her die.
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A fantasy, romance and mystery book about a girl with fire in her heart.She is not a mutant that has the ability to use fire. Instead she is once a normal girl, who has a fire burning within.
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What is right and what is easy (Book 1) [A Draco Malfoy Love Story]

22 parts Complete

"You know I'm not a man of many wise words Chloe Potter." Said the boy, who I have always thought as rather dim "and I don't care who you are, or who you're related to..." "Ugh, where exactly are you going with this?" I rolled my eyes, looking into the amber flames of the fire that set homely and warm light around the room. The way the light danced across the walls made it seem as though the two of us were not alone. "The same way we've been trying to go for about two years" He said "come on, you can't really be that blind can you?" I paused, no idea what an earth he was talking about. I didn't reply to him, I just sat there. Refusing to talk to him, to give into what he was saying. He caught on and continued, as though my response wouldn't have mattered anyway. "You don't see the way he looks at you." I scoffed and tore my eyes away from the fireplace "and how exactly does he look at me, may I ask?" There was a sickening silence falling around the room as he sat in deep thought for a while. He joined me on the sofa and stared into the flames I had found comfort in looking into only seconds before. It was a small while before he spoke again and the words lingered around my head for an even longer time. It may not have even been what he had said, or even whether it was the truth. It was just the simplicity of it that made me want to hear more. "Like you're a wild fire and he's just desperate to burn." ---- *I do not own the Harry Potter series. *All characters and story lines belong to J.K Rowling (Besides Chloe, who is my own character) *this is set in the 4th year.