A baby girl is abandoned at the doorsteps of a castle. The maids bring her in and bring it to the attention of the king. He asks their advice, and lets them decide. One of the maids, Ellody is married to the kings most skilled ranger, Larken. The two without a child, decide to keep her. In their footsteps she grows to be as skilled a warrior as he, maybe even better. They called her Grace.
"I've noticed that the girl under your care-" the king stops.
"My daughter, your majesty, " Larken corrects him.
"She has become quite skilled," king Callahan continues.
Larken stays quiet, waiting for the kings next statement.
"She will leave her current position and be the protector of my son, Prince Harry," he finishes.
Grace leaves her regular position as a ranger, and gaurds the prince. Her job becomes increasingly difficult when multiple distractions occur. She hears talk among the city of a prophecy. She also raises questions about herself that her parents can not answer or rather won't answer. Not only are all the wonders of who she is spinning in her head, but so are the feelings she suddenly feels for the prince. Uncertain that he definitely hasn't developed the same feelings, she fears she will never know. In fear of her life and her loved ones lives, she disappears. Prince Harry is unwilling to give her up, and leaves in secret to find her.
Will the warrioress find the answers to her lifes riddles?
Will Harry find his saving Grace?
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I know this synopsis probably sucks, but please don't let it keep you from being apart of Harry's, Grace's, and others' adventure!!
It's a year after the second wizarding war, Lord Voldemort has been defeated, Harry Potter has come back to Hogwarts to finish his final year of school. Simple with no psychopaths breathing down his neck trying to kill him at every turn, no one trying to hurt him anymore.
It's going to be the most normal year he's had. After his breakup with Ginny Weasley he doesn't want to get with anyone who just wants him for the fame. Many girls throw themselves at his feet, many boys try to get into his pants. None of them peak his interest very much. It's nothing with them, he just doesn't feel that pull to them, the pull that makes him want to be with them every second of the day. That's until a familiar pale blond with grey eyes says the right things that makes his heart beat faster and his breathing stutter. Will anything ever be the same in Hogwarts?