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Arrogant, Slytherin prince None can touch his throne Except for Harry Potter
-Olivia.J.H
I cannot stand the way he looks at me with those cold eyes
-Olivia.J.H
𝚙𝚘𝚟: 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚎
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𝚙𝚘𝚟: 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚆𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚗
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♥ short info about you ♥
you are harry's sister you are really overprotective when it comes to your brother and you are in the fifth year you and the twins are best friends you are called " The Three Musketeers", you are also Gryffindor (sorry if are not gryffindor).
POV: Sirius choose Harry over his daughter
Inspo: youtube link
summary: Ruby is Sirius' daughter. Voldermort kidnapped you and Harry and her.
the darkest of all (ff)
chapter 1
1992
Harry arrived in a place where he had no idea but was certainly not Diagon Alley.
The sooner he got out of here, the better. Nose still stinging where it had hit the hearth, Harry made his way swiftly and silently towards the door, but before he'd got halfway towards it, two people appeared on the other side of the glass- and one of them was the very last person Harry wanted to meet when he was lost, covered in soot and wearing broken glasses: Draco Malfoy
Harry looked quickly around and spotted a black cabinet to his left; he shot inside it and pulled the door to, leaving a small crack to peer through. Second, later, a bell clanged and Malfoy had stepped into the shop
The short woman and a boy who was slightly taller than Malfoy who followed could properly be his sister. She had the same pale, pointed face but she had grey-blue eyes and long wavy hair. She looked around the shop and turned to her brother,' Remember not to touch anything.'
Malfoy, who had reached for the glass eye, said, 'I thought you were going to buy me a present,'
'I said I would buy you a racing broom,' said his sister drumming her fingers on the counter.
'What's the goof of that if I'm noting the house team? said Malfoy, looking sulky and bad-tempered.'Pottah got a Nimbus two thousand last year. Special permission from Dumbledore so he could play for Gryffindor. He's not even that good, it's just because he's famous... famous for having a stupid scar on his forehead...'
Malfoy bent down to examine a shelf full of skulls
'...... everyone thinks he's so smart, wonderful Pottah with his scar and his broomstick-'
'I know Draco, sounds to me like you are jealous because of his popularity. Now, where is Mr Borgin?'
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The crowd cheered and clapped and Harry found himself being presented with the entire works of Gilderoy Lockhart. Stagging slightly under their weight, he managed to make his way out of the limelight to the edge of the room, where Ginny was standing next to her cauldron.
'You can have these,' Harry mumbled to her, tipping the books into the cauldron. 'I'll buy my own -'
'Bet you loved that, didn't you Potter?' said a voice Harry had no trouble recognising. He straightened up and found himself face to face with Draco Malfoy, who was wearing his usual sneer.
'Famous Harry Potter,' said Malfoy. 'Can't even go into a bookshop without making the front page.'
'Leave him alone' said Ginny. It was the first time she had spoken in front of Harry. She was glaring at Malfoy
'Oh, look, Potter, you got yourself a girlfriend!' Drawled Malfoy. Ginny went scarlet as Ron and Hermione fought their way over, both clutching stacks of Lockhart's books. Then suddenly a shadow appeared and there was a black hand glove on Mafloy's shoulder
'Now, now Draco, play nicely' said a low voice behind Malfoy. Harry had already recognised her. She was the short woman who was with Malfoy in Borgin and Burkes. Behind her was a small boy who looked of Malfoy's same age. He had short black curly hair coming down in eyebrows and looked just like the short woman looked at the age of Fred and George.
' Harry Potter, a pleasure to meet you... Dabria Black, that's Mattheo' she said as she looked at her brother while she shook hands with Harry.
'Sorry about my brother-'
'Cousin brother' Malfoy interrupted. She had rolled her eyes and the boy behind her had signed. Harry was in a bit of a shock since they did look a bit similar.
'Sorry about him, he can be a brat at times' she spoke. Before Malfoy could open him to argue she used the tip of her heel and stood it on his toes and quickly fought it out.
Harry, Hermione and the rest of the Weasley siblings tried not to laugh, but the boy had left out a giggle and earned a glare from Malfoy and she just gave a small smile.
' i like your braids' she spoke to Ginny as she bent down a bit and looked down at Ginny's grabbed an old book from her cauldron.
'tatty second-hand book. You must be the Weasleys' she mumbled and put the book back
'it was nice to meet you, I think we will be good friends' she said looking at them and stopped when she saw Fred and Geroge.
'Ron!' said Mr Weasly, struggling over Fred and George. 'What are you doing? It's mad in here, let's go outside.'
'anyways we will be off, we got to depart, leave for Madam Malkin's, bye then' she said with a smile and left with her brother and Malfoy while arguing
'what's with that?' Malfoy said angrily
'huh, ohh you're jealous cause I got a handshake the first time and you didn't, haha sucks for you' she said happily and her brother laughed off with that as they walked off the door.
'what....reject, I meant why were you being nice to those weaslybee's? Malfoy said in a little of a jealous tone
'They seemed nice' Mattheo said while he looked up to his sister and she gave a small smile.
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When they had eaten as many sandwiches as they could (the plate kept telling itself) they rose and left the office, treading the familiar path to Gryffindor Tower. The castle was quiet; it seemed that the feast was over. They walked past muttering portraits and creaking suits of armour and climbed narrow flights of stone stairs, until at last, they reached the passage where the secret entrance to Gryffindor Tower was hidden, behind an oil painting of a very fat woman in a pink silky dress.
'Password?' she said, as they approached.
'Er-' said Harry.
They didn't know the new year's password, not having met a Gryffindor Prefect yet, but help came almost immediately; they heard hurrying feet behind them and turned to see Hermione dashing towards them
'There you are! Where have you been? the most ridiculous rumours - someone said you'd been expelled for crashing a flying car.'
'Well, we haven't been expelled,' Harry assured her.
'Anyways remember Dabria and her brother Mattheo' Hermione said while she looked at the two
'Yes' Harry and Ron said in union
'She and her brother had started school here and got sorted into Slytherin she said in a bit of a fast tone.
Ron looked at Harry, Harry looked at Hermione and spoke
'I think we will be good friends with them,' Harry said
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POV: you can read minds and you scare peter
inspo: https://youtu.be/N5oogWAvELQ
Peter Parker was walking around the corridors of the avenger tower while heading towards the meeting room as tony asked him to.
Right before he opened the door he saw a girl sitting on the nearby couch while being on her phone, peter was confused, since that part of the tower was only for the avengers and not the crew.
He thought to himself that she might be an intern and went to start a conversation.
“Hi, what’s your talent,” he asks the girl who looked of his age.
“I can read minds,” she says without removing her eyes from her phone.
“Pfft, no you can’t,” he says, while he thought that the girl was joking around since Wanda was the only person who could do that and she didn’t even look like Wanda, her hair was much darker than hers it looked more like tony’s hair.
“Yes, I can,” she says while removing her sight from the phone to his face.
“No, isn't really happening,” Peter says in his mind.
“It is really happening,” said her voice but this time in his head.
“Think of a number…eee, number seven,” he says again in his mind while awkwardly smiling
“Seven,” she says with a smirk.
“Eh, purple”
“Purple”
“My worst nightmare”
“Mj kissing ned”
Peter starts sweating and gets freaked out by her, thinking what could her name be.
“Cassie, what’s yours?” she says in a creepy tone.
“I don’t want to tell you,” said peter scaredly
“Hello peter” she spoke but this time in a much sharp way.
At this point peter is so scared he might pee his pants, cassie tilts her head sideways making him even scared and he quickly ran away screaming ‘she’s the devil’
While running and looking backwards seeing if she is following him, she still sits in the same position laughing like a witch.
Peter ran even faster when he saw the tony stark walking in his direction,
“Mister s-stark, there is a-a witch!!” he says while trying to catch his breath.
“A witch?” tony asked him in confusion.
Behind tony were the other avengers, peter tried to warm the other but they didn’t listen. When they reached they saw here sitting there. As she got up and hugged the others, peter stood there in confusion.
“Peter, I would like you to meet Cassie stark” Tony says as he put his arm around her.
“sta-ark?”
“Yes, she is my daughter”
Cassie gave a smile which was not like the one she gave him before, she put her hand forward for a handshake, peter still being scared stood there standing like a statue.
“Wait, was she the witch you were talking about,” Tony says and the others all laugh and held inside the room
"see you later peter," she says jokingly and walk away
“Life is like a piano. What you get out of it depends on how you play it.”
–Tom Lehrer