I never understood who I truly was. I felt I had a purpose, maybe a destiny. But I didn't know what it was.
My life has revolved around my family and magic. Never could I imagine the wicked and evil things that were lurking outside my house. I knew of them, but I didn't fully understand them.
I could feel something coming though. It seemed as if I always knew when something bad was going to happen.
For instance, as a child, I felt this pit in my stomach one day. My twin had fallen down the top of the shed and sprained his ankle.
A darkness is approaching, and I don't know if anything or anyone can stop it.
At least, I did think that.
That was before I met him.
He made me believe that anything was possible.
He showed me the beauty in the magic.
Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived.
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The Weasley Twin (Harry Potter Love Story)Fanfiction
There was not three, but four heroes. Aurora Weasley, twin sister of Ronald Weasley, was the girl who knew. She was the heart of Harry Potter, the inspiration of Hermione Granger, and the hope of Ronald Weasley. Read where her story begins at her fi...