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Alexandra, thirty, French, and mildly hungover, did not ask to wake up in the cursed porcelain doll body of an eleven-year-old Pureblood heiress with icy blond curls and a dead Death Eater dad. But here we are.
Instead of returning to her ruthless career as a muggle lawyer, she’s tossing Floo powder in vintage velvet robes and trying to keep her sarcasm in check long enough to avoid being hexed by actual children. Hogwarts is calling, and apparently, she’s a Rosier now. With a reputation to uphold, a prophecy on the horizon, and a slowly building crush on a redheaded prankster who really shouldn't be that cute when he's thirteen.
Magic is real, Quidditch is exhilarating, the Dark Lord is not as dead as she’d like, and Alexandra isn’t sure if she wants to go back… or burn the old rules down in glittering green flames.
She wanted a glass of red wine and a calm life. She got potions, Pureblood drama, and puberty...again.
First Year : Chapter 1-13
Second Year : Chapter 14-29
Third Year : Chapter 30-50
Fourth Year : Chapter 51-72
Chapter 73 is a summary of the first partSeries
- Part 1 of Disaster Darling Chronicles
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In July ‘85, an ambitious realtor sells the crumbling Creel house to a family looking for a new start.
Rose McAllister may be living in a grand and gothic murder house in a small Midwest town, but senior year in high school is the stuff of her nightmares: a last chance at a normal school year without being the odd one out, the sick girl, the weirdo from across the pond. Blend in, make it through the year, and make some friends. Stay unnoticed at all costs.
Hawkins, and one seriously loud-mouthed metalhead, is about to flip that carefully laid plan Upside Down.
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Mystery Work
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
Bookmarked by Spookybubz17
23 Nov 2024
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Leander my beloved,🫶🏽😩 godsend of an author in human form,
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“4 am. Friday 30th, March 2022. March? That’s… whatever. Where.” You unlocked the door, thankful for the digit reader that saved you from struggling with the pin code.
“London.”
You stared at the screen, gawking.
“London,” you repeated. “How the fuck did I get to London?!”