Description
Started towards the latter half of 2012 (ah yes, ninth grade). 2 gen HP Fan Fiction in the making kind of. I ran out of steam. Leave a comment if you think I should continue or have any ideas for me ^-^. Also casting suggestions and playlist suggestions are welcome. Nineteen years later. And all is well. Harry Potter’s scar no longer swells and burns with pain at the first sense of danger. The Dark Lord is dead, the world is saved. Or so they let themselves believe. Narcissa Bloxham was merely an ordinary witch. A pureblood with a sharp tongue and beautiful blond hair. A little sour against muggles but young and full of beautiful potential. But one night, a little voice in her head tells her just where to step and she's got the one thing no one else has ever been able to find. Suddenly the world might not be so safe after all.
Prologue
