The Prophecy Doesn't End Here ; rhysand
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( acotar x fem! harry potter )
After so much time, she thought the prophecy was fulfilled.
They celebrated her. A symbol. A hero. The Girl-Who-Lived.
But just when she and her group thought they could rest-when the war was over, and they could finally begin recovering from the vast amount of death and tragedy they had survived-the magic did not let h̶e̶r̶ them rest.
It tore them from their rebuilding home and took them to a different realm.....one where immortals wear crowns, lands are divided by seasons and power, and a realm where a war was at its peak.
（ rhysand x oc ）+ azriel (maybe lol)
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