She was an enigma if anything; a priceless piece in a renowned exhibit. And soon, he found himself entrapped with her grace and gaze. She was completely ignorant to it, and carried on with life, leaving for him to flounder behind her.
He was loved, revered, wanted, desired. He became unwanted, starved, abandoned, hated. Thrown away like a kicked puppy, sent away like a disease; all because the thrice damned lord chose to kill a child on Halloween's night. He will fight, he will kill, he will slaughter to get back to where he started, even if it means going against his own brother and eliminating those he loved.
Squished beetles, dancing ferrets, disgruntled owls, and a sad attempt at writing humorous scripts and chapters. Just a compiled book of never ending one shots and Omakes.
The interesting enigma that was Harry Potter was a shadow to the rest of the world other than to his closest friends. She was determined to uncover the secrets that shrouded him. It tore through her mind, and she became lost to the world around her.