She took in the emerald eyes behind the glasses, the messy black hair, and her blood froze when she saw the scar. She quickly turned her gaze back to his eyes, but it was too late. They both knew that she knew.
Not everything at Hogwarts is about Cursed Vaults and nearly death experiences. this is a collection of just the day to day shenanigans Sara Robard and her friends get into. laughs! love! tears! cats!
She rose, circling around the table and hugging him fiercely, and they cried together over their lost lives and precious dead. In that dark flat on the coast of Swansea, she finally allowed herself to mourn.
"For God's sake, Merula. I'm a Hufflepuff. We don't do arch-enemies!" Sometimes, the heart just wants what it wants. And sometimes, there's a very good reason for it. A Hogwarts Mystery fic.