Annabella Ariana Grindelwald, daughter of the Criminal Gellert Grindelwald, and traitor Queenie Goldstein.
Age 17, eyes the color of the deepest purple, and hair white as snow.
But with all that beauty came equal amount of pain.
Anna spent five and...
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"There is no real ending. It's just the place where you stop the story." -Frank Herbert
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The next day.
Anna wakes up warm and in Remus's arms, with three small dragons curled up on her stomach and chest.
Anna smiles, finally happy.
....
With a amused grin on his face, Remus kneels before Anna and he rolls up her stockings, kissing the corner of her knee.
Anna smiles, ticklish.
"Why are you so good to me." Anna whispers
Remus looks up and he just smiles.
....
Later.
Anna was alone in the library, silently studying when someone sits themselves in a chair before her.
Anna looks up, only to meet Mattheos smirking gaze. Anna sighs and she leans back.
"What is it?" Anna asks
Mattheo shrugs, "nothing, I just wanted to check in. Despite what my father may think, I am doing the task he handed me. Looking out for his old lover." Mattheo says
"Isn't it to tell him I'm here?" Anna asks
"Not exactly, he didn't word it like that, so I don't have to tell him anything." Mattheo says
"Why do you care then? I'm no one to you." Anna says
Mattheo shrugs. "I've been watching you for a while now, your a weirdly happy person despite what happened to you." Mattheo points out, dragging a hand through his curly hair.
Anna avoids watching the movement, she has avoided staring at his hair which reminded her so much of Tom, who's unruly hair was her favorite feature on him.
It would only remind her of the man she lost, and the memories that only hurt like a punch to the gut.
"I can't turn back time no matter how much I want to, so I have to keep moving forward." Anna says
"I guess that's the healthy thing to do." Mattheo says
"How about you, how is school doing for you, is it everything it cracked up to be?" Anna asks
Mattheo shrugs, leaning back. "It's new, I'm not locked up at home, I have friends and a girlfriend, it's pretty great actually." Mattheo says
"Wait he isolated you?" Anna asks
Mattheo shrugs. Anna looks down at her hands, she was disappointed.
But she should've seen it sooner, Tom worshipped the ground her father walked on, he looked up to him and his power.
He made his own son like her, miserable and alone, with nothing but their father as company.
"I'm sorry kid." Anna says "I'm like a year younger then you." Mattheo says
Anna smiles. "That really should be flattering but...I wish I was experiencing my first wrinkle and my first grey hairs." Anna says, Anna plays with the ends of her book, sighing tiredly.
"Your tired?" Mattheo asks sadly
"I'm too young to be tired." Anna jokes softly.
Mattheo chuckles. Mattheo gently placed a hand on hers, comforting her. Anna smiles.
Suddenly someone clears their throat, both of their heads turn to look at the noise.
Remus stands there with a weird look on his face. Remus eyes their hands and he makes his way over, straining a small smile. "Hey." Remus says
Mattheo pulls his hand away, clearing his throat.
Anna brightens up, making Remus's shoulders relax, his heart skipping a beat. He had nothing to worry about.
"Remus, hey." Anna breaths
Remus bites his bottom lip and he lifts up an eyebrow. "What are you guys doing?" Remus asks, noting the Slytherin robes.
Mattheo smirks. "We're just reminiscing about the past, did you know that Anna here once broke Toms ass, his actual ass during sex." Mattheo laughs
Anna grimaces. "He actually told you that." Anna groans
Mattheo smirks, turning to Remus. "Careful Lupin, she's a wild one, and trust me that ain't a sex injury you want." Mattheo teases
Remus grimaces but he laughs. "You git!" Anna yells, slapping Mattheos arm with a book. Mattheo laughs and he runs off.
Remus shakes his head in amusement, and he grabs the hand that was underneath Mattheos and he brings it to his lips, his nose twitching when it smells like the other male.
Anna watches with am amused grin as Remus rubs his face all over her hand.
