Synopsis
Reuploaded and rewritten.
Sabrina Vandon Lair is fifteen, and has suffered enough loss in them than most teenagers her age. Your mother, your father, your boyfriend. There's a pattern to all of them: Lord Voldemort. And she wants revenge!
Harry Potter is the wizarding world's only hope, but it seems that whatever battle he must fight, he has to do so in the dark. Albus Dumbledore, and Sirius Black don't seem willing to answer all your questions, so he'll have to find out for himself... even if he stumbles upon a secret he didn't think possible...
Morgana Lakelady Summers has a name and a family history that could change everything Hogwarts' teenage wizards take for granted. Her secrets are not more mysterious than her existence: You mean that from the beginning she was in Gryffindor and from the beginning she accompanied the Wonder Trio from a distance? Why?
Fred Weasley never seemed to care too much about anything. His life boils down to inventing ways to detonate the castle and who will be the next victim of his jokes, or his courtship. But when a girl appears and proves to be able to turn her world 180º, what will the redhead do, and how far will she go?
New loves, new couples, new characters, and another way of telling the same story, with a bigger, more mature adventure and mystery. When there are different paths and paths to tread, and help comes from where it's never been known, what will the Order of the Phoenix and Harry Potter do?
— You have no heart.
— But I already had a day, and I loved my daughter and my husband.
— You never had a woman's heart.
(...)
"Let go of me," the boy hissed, the pain in the scar tearing at him.
— No, not yet.
— Do you want to kill me? So just do this shit!
— First you will suffer, suffer a lot, then I will kill you. The maniacal smile would give him nightmares if he weren't already in one.
(...)
— Do you... like him?
— No! - She replied quickly.
— Oh, good! - He smiled looking very satisfied. - Well, you can still dance a little with me, right? A pair is just a pair...
(...)
— ...Harry. - She ended up taking a deep breath.
— Wait, what? - He let out, like a yelp, while looking at her with widened orbs. More scared than pleased, actually.
I mean, she had said Harry and I love you in the same sentence, hadn't she? Had he heard right?
His racing heart seemed to pump so much blood that he was breathing heavily and rapidly, in big puffs to give him oxygen for fuel. And a slight tingle took over the fingertips that touched the curve of the girl's jaw... Her lips were tight now, but they looked so pink and soft, and voluminous and good for him to hold in his teeth...
Pre Order of the Phoenix.
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