"'I love you' means nothing until you've seen the scars from all my yesterdays and still long for all my tomorrows."
Cassiopeia Lupus Black loved the moon and stars while Harry James Potter loved the sun and clouds. They were both so different yet so similar. Haunted by their inescapable pasts, born into tragedy. Their souls may not have danced but their devils did tango.
"There is madness in her bloodline." They'd warn.
But what if he didn't care? After all, everyone has a chapter they don't read out loud. And though she may be mad, she's also magic and there's no lie in her fire.
Cassiopeia Lupus Black
Maia Mitchell
Nyctophilia:
(n.) The love of darkness or night; finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness.
'It was so nice, she would later admit, in the sanctuary of the stars'
Draco Lucius Malfoy
Tom Felton
Agathokakological:
(adj.) Composed of both good and evil.
'So, apparently I'm dramatic.'
Pansy Persephone Parkinson
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In the Sanctuary of the stars | Harry Potter
Fanfiction" 'I love you' means nothing until you've seen the scars from all my yesterdays and still long for all my tomorrows. " Cassiopeia Lupus Black loved the moon and stars while Harry James Potter loved the sun and clouds. They were both so different yet...