Janna Black and The Cite of the Dead
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  • Reads 3,993
  • Votes 676
  • Parts 112
  • Time 11h 44m
Complete, First published Dec 06, 2016
Mature
{ 1 } 'Dark Magic... Light magic, what is the difference?' Janna questioned her afflictions, she slammed her hands together in front her eyes, squinting into the shadow of her palms the young girl puckered her eyebrows 'If I create shadows like everyone else...why am I dark? Humans can't create light anyways...I don't think I can' there was The Stone on her tucked knees under her chin 'if I can bring them back I should...I don't care what happens' Janna grabbed the stone in her palms. 

Leaping off the bed Janna told herself 'I don't care if Professor Potter says otherwise, I will bring them back, with or without his help...'
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A girl who's had many lives has come back for more. This time she's with her good friend Tom Riddle. It's all a game of which side she prefers, her best friend or her other friends. ----------------- The Dark Lord's face shifted and before she knew it she was pinned against the nearest gravestone. "Don't. Ever. Try And Get. In. My. head. Again." He warned with gritted teeth. Asura could feel her bones in her wrist almost crushing under his grip, she hissed in pain. "It's too dark for you, " Voldemort said softly. "What are you doing Tommy?" The girl asked defeated. --------------- "Can you promise me one thing though H?" Harry nodded. "Promise me you will always believe in magic, no matter what." "I promise." "Pinky promise?" The two linked pinkies in the manner of an unbreakable promise. Then they hugged, neither of them wanting to let go.