Reckless- Mystreet/HarryPotter

Reckless- Mystreet/HarryPotter

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Mystreet/HarryPotter Crossover ---New chapter every Saturday! "Gene, we are at Hogwarts. They wouldn't let us get hurt. Tons of delinquents went to the forbidden forest for detention. Plus you're the one who got yourself in here." "Princess you got yourself here too plus we don-" Gene was knocked down by a large shadowy figure. Gene screamed for help but he dropped his wand and couldn't reach it. Another figure came running towards us and pinned me against the ground. Seeing it up close I could tell it was a werewolf. It snarled as it was clawing at me. Each scratch was another scream from me. It stung almost like a bee but 45x worse. It's claws sank into my chest and stomach. The werewolf howled at the moon and sunk it's teeth into my left arm. I saw white lights dancing around my vision. I started to feel light headed and that the trees surrounding me were closing in on me then my eyes rolled back in my head and before I knew it I was out cold. Garrance/Larroth ships(put later into the book) I do not own most of the art. I do not own the music, characters, and Harry Potter universe.
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Everything was gone. I sobbed, my clothes ripped and I was bleeding, but it didn't matter. I had to get to her, to them. Had to find- Struggling to stand, I grasped my side, biting back the scream that wanted to escape. I looked down at my hands and red coated them, blurring together until I couldn't see anything anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing my panicked breathing to slow, until I felt in control of myself again. It had been so long, I thought as I turned my peeling and dry face to the sun, my fingers shaking as I struggled to make sense of them. For so long, I'd been a wolf, cursed. All that I was, or could've been had been reduced to nothing but an animal driven by instinct, bloodlust, thousands of lives met their ends at the edges of my razor sharp claws. I had no idea where I was, how much time had passed. My fingers touched something hard in the sand, and a jolt of information went through me as Queen Azalea's sword, gleamed as I pulled it free. My heart started to pound as sun glinted off of the blade, reflecting back at me. I nearly dropped the metal when I saw myself. I took a second look and saw white hair, caked with dirt, and yellow eyes, blue veins sparking in their depths. All at once, I remembered who I was. I remembered why I was here, how much time had passed. I am Azalea Marie Albescu, The Queen Alpha. A false queen sits on my throne, controls what's mine. I would have to make my way back to my pack, my family, and my home, if still there. I would rise again, as I had before, and reclaim what belongs to me. DISCLAIMER: AS WITH MANY OF MY STORIES, I DO IMPLICATE SITUATIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/ABUSE. Not in any way do I intend to glamorize this behavior, I write about these delicate and painful situations because I myself relate to them and will always fight for survivors, including myself. Thank you for your understanding and if you are in any way uncomfortable reading these stories, I encourage you to look elsewhere.

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