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The last thing Lando remembered was the crash.
The car had spun out of control, with metal screeching and flames bursting from the engine as the world flipped upside down. His chest tightened, his lungs burning as smoke rushed in. The fire roared louder than his heartbeat, and pain spread through his body until everything turned black. He didn't think he would survive.
But when he opened his eyes, everything had changed. They hadn't survived; instead, they had been transmigrated into a fanfiction.
Now, Lando and his fiancé were trapped inside, lost in their own fanfic.
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“I want to sleep with you.”
Lando’s heart nearly stopped.
For one stupid second, hope returned.
For one stupid second, he thought maybe Oscar still remembered what they used to be.
Then came the next sentence.
“Don't worry... I will pay you for it.”
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They were once the high school couple everyone envied.
Years later, Lando returns to Oscar’s life as his assistant. But the loud, stubborn boy Oscar fell in love with is gone.
In his place is someone much quieter.
Someone who looks at Oscar like he’s the villain of the story.
As if Lando wasn’t the one who cheated.
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Miami 2026. The sky is heavy with clouds. The lights go out. Lando goes from P4 to P1 in a few laps. Everything is going great for him... until it doesn't.
And Lando's accident is also ruining Oscar's day.or : I'm taking Miami 2026 as an excuse for Lando whump and Landoscar slow burn
or : Landoscar is taking over my life and I'm making up this fic when I'm at work
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“He’s not in the common room,”
Alex said without greeting. Oscar put down his quill, his brow furrowing.
“Who? Lando?”
“He was called to Professor McGonagall’s office two hours ago. He hasn't come back,”
Alex said, his voice tight.
“George is out looking for him, but the Fat Lady says he hasn't passed her corridor, and the Hufflepuff barrels are silent.”
Oscar felt a cold chill that had nothing to do with the drafty windows. He stood up, his chair scraping harshly against the stone floor.
“He wouldn’t just disappear. Not without telling someone.”
“Oscar,”
Alex stepped closer, his Ravenclaw logic fighting with his protectiveness.
“The Second Task is tomorrow morning.”The realization hit Oscar like a physical blow to the stomach.
Or: Not long after Oscar transfers from another school to Hogwarts, the Triwizard Tournament starts.
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The boy takes a step closer, and Lando forces himself not to flinch. There is no threat in the boy's posture, there’s no reaching hand or hungry gaze, but kindness is a very convincing farce.
"Does it hurt?" the boy asks, and his eyes are on the chain again, on the place where the fine gold links disappear into the skin of Lando's wing.
Lando does not know how to answer that. Yes, it hurts. It always hurts.
TLDR; Oscar is a prince and Lando has wings.
