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Medea Gaunt was bred for power, polished for legacy, and destined to kneel. Until she was sorted into the wrong house.
As the last heir of the Gaunt line, she was meant to be Slytherin’s crown jewel—cold, cunning, obedient. But when the Sorting Hat shouted Gryffindor, everything shattered—her father's plans, pureblood expectations, and the fragile balance of a world on the edge of war.
But legacy doesn’t die quietly. As war ignites and Voldemort rises, Medea is forced into a dangerous path: hunting Horcruxes, unraveling prophecies, and forging her own fate from the ruins of a name soaked in violence.
And then there’s him—the boy raised to be her match, her mirror, her enemy. Cold eyes. Sharp tongue. A heart buried too deep to reach. Falling for him was never part of the plan.Bookmarked by ChAnIkArN_548
08 Jun 2025
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Nothing says friendship like insisting everyone leave you alone so you can focus on your alchemy project and fix the second-floor lavatory.
(Or: How one Slytherin stumbled into saving the wizarding world and somehow got the Black brothers to have a civil conversation.)
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08 May 2025
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Living in a post-petrified world, you and Senku are united by an unspoken bond—one rooted in shared ambition and a love that neither has fully acknowledge, at least out loud. As you work side by side to revive humanity, your hearts quietly grow closer, navigating the complexities of science, survival, and the connection that is steadily becoming impossible to ignore.
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- Part 1 of Stonebound Hearts
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02 Apr 2025
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You sat beside him at the worktable, both of you hunched over the delicate motherboard you’d been assembling for the past hour. The upcoming robotics competition had the entire club on edge, but you and Senku? You worked in near-perfect sync, an unspoken rhythm developed after years of shared projects.
“Hand me that resistor,” Senku muttered, eyes locked on the circuit in front of him.
You passed it over without looking up, your own hands occupied with securing a bundle of tiny wires. “Oh, by the way, I can’t make it to the competition meeting on Sunday,” you said casually.
“Huh?” Senku barely reacted, focused on the delicate work in his hands.
“I have a date.”
The sound of snapping plastic made you look up just in time to see Senku freeze, his usual steady hands crushing a delicate connector in his grip. A few sparks flickered from the motherboard as the small piece of technology short-circuited right in front of you.
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22 Mar 2025
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"You ever danced before, Senku?"
He scoffs. "You’re seriously asking me that?"
You hum, pretending to consider. "I bet you'd be terrible at it."
"Tch. Rude."
In theory, he’s a boy ruled by logic, with no time for sentimentality. But in a world lost to time, the way he lets you stay—lingering in his world, sharing his dreams of the stars—maybe that meant something after all.
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09 Mar 2025