Death. Sorrow. Guilt. Nothing could have foreseen just how catastrophic their world had become. Sure, some witches and wizards prophesised it, but nothing compares to partaking in one of the most hostile wars in magic history. (An rp between me and my partner.) Harry/Oc Fred/Oc

What happens behind closed doors almost, always, never stays behind them.

Salem Baker knew what was coming, yet, she did nothing to stop it. Blind she may have been in following Isaac, Salem knew her place; and it wasn't as a foolish pawn being led to slaughter. Surely Salem won't repeat previous mistakes, or maybe she may learn to thrive in her own way while under Isaac's command? (Micah/Oc)