beebaby_
When great power arises, so does its burden.
☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Cassiopea Black was never really a child, she held within her soul, something greater than wizardry could explain. A child weaponised, tortured, and empowered, a blade forged in cold starfire in ways only the noble house of Black could conceive
Yet destiny has a way of bending even the most carefully crafted monsters, once they meet the sun.
Because James Potter was everything she could never be, golden where she was carved in midnight, reckless where she was restrained, warm-hearted in all the places she had been frozen.
a boy who carried the sun in his smile,
... but she was the forbidden constellation he should have never tried to name.
Every rule, every expectation, every whispered doctrine said they were opposites, destined to orbit but never collide.
And yet collide they did, like stars shattering against each other's gravity.
☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
"Love.. what a pathetic excuse for weakness"
♡
James Potter x OC
A Marauders Era fanfiction