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Wow, what a picturesque view. “What’s with that dude, Cent?” A frown escaped from Matilda’s rotting face. She could almost feel her eye sockets popping with how hard she was staring at the purple-clad wizard a few meters away from them. For Matilda, who was so used to rotting faces and distorted figures, it was difficult for her to differentiate what was beautiful and not. So Matilda was having a hard time distinguishing the purpose of this stalking frenzy that Maleficent pulled her into. She was frowning until then, when something struck into Matilda’s shrinking brain. “Oh my, girlie!”

Even if he could get a glimpse of what was inside all he could see another big mystery just covering up her trails. With a long sigh, he started going back to the campus with his head down in disappointment. He was walking aimlessly and then suddenly he bumped into someone causing both of them to fall on their butts on the clear white tiled floor. He finally looked up and saw a girl was on the floor along with many books scattered around her. The new girl had curly black hair tied in a ponytail and big round spectacles covering her big round eyes. Just like her hair, her eyes were always black which shone like black pearls. She was dressed in a casual white oversized hoodie and light blue je

But then, an image began to take form in my mind, vivid and unshakable, as if someone had pulled back a veil to reveal something meant just for me. Before I could react, the vision consumed me. I was powerless to snap out of it. In front of me was a pale rider on a pale horse. Their eyes were black as night, voids that seemed to hold the depths of shadows within them. Around them, a thick, dark cloud twisted and swirled, like smoke clinging to their body—an aura of magic, raw and terrifying. Their hair, dark and long, was tied back in a ponytail, yet their features remained elusive, slipping between masculine and feminine. They rode forward with a grim purpose, surrounded by flames and a was

When she ran to the door of the cloakroom with bare feet, she saw her father inside. Fortunately, her father didn't leave. She lay on the door frame and peeked at it secretly. Harry stood in front of the mirror and buckled the metal button on the belt. His long legs were wrapped in his trousers. Her upper body was naked, and the blond muscles were flowing with crystal-clear drops of water. From her angle, it could be seen that the swaying light on the ceiling was connected with Harry's long and straight body. He looked noble and unruly. He pulled the towel on the side and brushed his wet hair and upper body, blocking the little girl's eyes.

After the halo deemed low, the door opened and we walked in. It was only a room, full of shelves that consisted several potions and chemistry lab type stuff on the table in the corner. There was a sofa in the middle with a coffee table in front. "Look who's here!" A voice said, their scent was of smoke and spices. It made me scrunch my nose. "Diana." Aiden smiled and soon the figure appeared out of thin air. "Witches." "I know." Diana was a young woman with chocolate skin and shoulder length curly, brown hair. She has a very attractive body and eyes. Like pools of honey swirling with mischief. They could draw anyone in voidness.

I moved around the office, looking for something to help me understand who the little boy Harry was talking about was. My heart was beating frantically, as I did not want to discover that what I suspected was true. No, it couldn’t be true. Not giving any thought to what Harry was discussing with his beta, I casually opened one drawer. I walked over to a shelf and pulled out a book with a black leather cover. I opened it and could see that it was a photo album. Did Harry have pictures? Aged black and white photographs and several color ones showed a young Harry with a beautiful woman with blonde hair and big green eyes. They were both holding a little boy whose hair was the same color as the

Sorry I should have asked if you were cool with it," I say and she smiles happily "no-no, I love it," She says to me and I smile, I glanced around and caught sight of a huge portrait on the wall *How did I not notice this* I wondered and walked closer to it, The portrait was of a woman, but not any kind of woman, It was of a woman with elegance and class. Looking at the picture you will see her aura of power radiating, Her skin was as light as milk yet shone like butter, her long blonde hair shimmered and shone brightly, her beauty was indescribable

I was never someone who wanted to be the centre of attention, but I guess that’s what I get since I’m so shiny and new here. The common room is exactly what it sounded like. There was only one photo on the walls, and it was a portrait of a man holding a scroll, just like the one in the main foyer. It looked as if his eyes watched you where you went in the room, which made me feel uneasy. The room was lined with shelves of books, and multiple couches. The colors were a mix of red and golds. It reminded me of a room straight out of Hogwarts. The fireplace underneath the portrait was what looked like huge marble stones, and I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful it looked.

Arosh didn't have the foggiest idea what to say and she just scratched the side of her head. "Tssk!" Harry smiled at her and removed the shirt from the wardrobe and put it on. As Arosh gradually got the fallen towel on the floor, Arosh just gulped while noticing Harry's sculpted physique. His body is impeccably bended, smooth, and white and has abs, ideal for a main man in the film. "Excuse me." Harry said delicately to her, as she was hindering its entry. It was really at that time that she understood and rushed into the restroom. Later she heard Harry thump on the restroom entryway.

I am trying not to be jealous of her but it’s hard when I see beta Harry with her. He is just perfect, god like even. He has green eyes that reminds me of the woods, something dangerous, mysterious, beautiful and peaceful at the same time. He is an enigma, a handsome one that I want to understand. I want more than to understand him, I want him, all of him and only for me. He is tall with messy blond hair and he is casually dressed. He looks unforcedly good. He doesn’t even try and he looks like a Greek god. His body, don’t let me start about that. His body is a sin and I want so desperately to be a sinner.