The O.G||Phantom of the Opera Fanfiction||

The O.G||Phantom of the Opera Fanfiction||

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Tahia Hartman By TahiaHartman Completed

There are some things in this world that just can't be explained, like falling through a mirror, for example. Or ending up in your favorite movie because you fell through 'said' mirror. It may sound a bit, extensive, but it happens. Katerina was a normal eighteen year old girl until she, well, fell through her mirror. Now she's stuck in a film she knows all too well, The Phantom of the Opera. Will she be able to re-write a timeless tale, or will she ruin the one thing she has cherished for so long? Because in this world of unending night, anything is possible.

  • christine
  • damien
  • erik
  • ezra
  • ghost
  • kat
  • opera
  • phantom
  • phantomoftheopera
  • raoul
  • wattys2015
_1D5SOSTHEVAMPS_ _1D5SOSTHEVAMPS_ Dec 30, 2017
I'm listening to the soundtrack rn and Erik just said "Christine I love you" and my heart just broke
Going a little early on the “elderly person the protagonist looks up”’s death
Horror-Child Horror-Child Jul 18, 2017
Me: "Why is Raoul in my mirror? Is he stalking me??"
                              
                              Sister: *peeks head in room*
                              
                              Sister: "RAOUL YOU SAY?!"
                              
                              Me: "Oh no."
                              
                              Sister: "Marry me Hadley!"
                              
                              *Sister runs toward mirror but slams into it*
phantomsmask07 phantomsmask07 Dec 14, 2017
It's not "noise" grandma. I think you need to replace those hearing aids with some taste in music
whatdothesedo whatdothesedo Apr 04, 2017
Yo my bro did this the other night and I literally screamed and woke the neighbours up
Thrushmelody Thrushmelody Sep 03, 2017
😊
                              
                              Erik: no.
                              NO!
                              NOOOO-!
                              
                              I AM YOUR AAAANGEL OF MUUSSIIIIIIC! 
                              COME TO ME ANGEL OF MUSIIIIIIIC! 
                              
                              Erik: *in tears* why?! Why does she think she can sing? WHY?!