“What’s best for me and mine, and what’s fair for everyone else.” The father of my second life told me to keep those words close. Even back in my first one, I’d been a zero or one hundred kinda girl — those words defined my life, this time around.
Probably for the best, really. My father’s name was Arthur Weasley, and I was born in a universe where the Boy Who Lived wasn’t guaranteed to win. Looks like I had to pick up the slack, yeah?
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- Part 1 of of crimson and silver threads
Bookmarked by aceofaces
09 Aug 2018