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Primeiramente, me segue lá no twitter @sobrehumana e vamos ser amigxs Segundamente, Pode me chamar de Carol. Completamente apaixonada...
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“The simple synopsis really caught my attention, even more so when other synopses aren't usually like that (I mean, the ones I write, in fact). Then I came across a text that sounds like a lullaby, and gives you a wonderful feeling. "She is a symphony of yet undiscovered meanings, such a beautiful picture, the most magnificent work of art." It didn't take much to win me over. What are you waiting for to read this one?”
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Oh God, I did the wrong thing to the right girl. or James Potter and Lily Evans share a few drinks... and a cab.
James was never one to go around lying around, but desperate times call for drastic measures... and Lily Evans. or James Potter has always been honest, but when a misunderstanding jeopardizes a chance with the potential love of his life, he desperately asks Lily Evans, his best friend, pretend to be your ex-wife and the mother of your children. Wait... What?
Após o Baile de Inverno, Harry Potter e Draconia Malfoy começaram um relacionamento que ninguém em Hogwarts poderia descobrir. Entre provocações, encontros escondidos e regras que vivem quebrando, a Sala Precisa se tornou o único lugar onde podem simplesmente ser Harry e Draconia. Mas depois de uma noite que deveria durar apenas mais cinco minutos , os dois acordam juntos, atrasados e perigosamente confortáveis demais um com o outro. Agora precisam recuperar a dignidade, organizar os uniformes e atravessar Hogwarts sem levantar suspeitas. O problema? Chegar juntos à aula de McGonagall pode ser mais arriscado do que qualquer duelo.
What if Draco Malfoy had been born a girl? Summer, 1996. Lucius Malfoy is in Azkaban, the Dark Lord has moved into Malfoy Manor, and the family's heiress, who was supposed to be a son, has just been given the Dark Mark and a task: kill Albus Dumbledore before the school year is out. If she fails, her father will have nothing left to come home to. Draconia Malfoy is twenty. Her aunt Bellatrix taught her Occlumency by screaming at her, and there's one memory she hides even from the Dark Lord: at the Yule Ball, she dragged Harry Potter onto the dance floor and, for a few minutes, told him the truth. It ended badly. A year and a half later, Harry helped send her father to Azkaban. Now, in sixth year, Harry is sure she's become a Death Eater. He's right. And he can't stop following her. Half-Blood Prince, retold from both sides: enemies to lovers, a redemption that comes at a price, and a love that doesn't absolve. It forces a choice. (Genderswap AU. Everyone is four years older than in canon, so twenty in sixth year, and there's no romance before eighteen.) Dual POV: Harry and Draconia.
Rosalinda Fox está no último ano em Hogwarts, dividida entre o sonho de se tornar curandeira, as amizades que tornam seus dias mais leves e um sentimento antigo que nunca conseguiu abandonar: sua paixão por Draco Malfoy. O problema é que o garoto que ela guarda na memória não parece ter muito em comum com o rapaz arrogante e cruel que ele se tornou. E, depois de um confronto que nenhum dos dois parece disposto a esquecer, Rosalinda descobre que despertar a atenção de um Malfoy pode ser muito mais perigoso do que continuar amando-o em silêncio... Afinal, seu pai trabalha para Lucius Malfoy há anos. Uma ligação que trouxe conforto à família Fox, mas que também a colocou em uma posição da qual talvez não seja tão fácil escapar. Entre lembranças da infância, sentimentos contraditórios e segredos que ameaçam ir além dos corredores de Hogwarts, Rosalinda precisará descobrir se o tempo transforma as pessoas (ou apenas revela quem elas sempre foram). Porque algumas histórias começam muito antes dos protagonistas se darem conta. E nem todo sentimento guardado está destinado a florescer.
Draco Malfoy had an excellent opinion of Harry Potter. Living together was starting to undermine it. With the Mayfair flat under renovation, staying at the famous swimmer's house had seemed like a sensible suggestion from Hélène Blanche, his best friend. Potter was disciplined, polite, and had absolutely inconvenient green eyes. What Hélène hadn't mentioned were the mugs, the nighttime visits, and the irritating ease with which Harry made him laugh. Between afternoon teas, research that doesn't respect schedules, and an Olympic qualifier, Draco discovers that he might like Harry even more when he stops seeming perfect.