This is a story of forbidden love.
The beauty and the beast.
Romeo and Juliet.
Cleopatra and Marc Antony.
Lancelot and Guinevere.
A story of supposed hate that turned to that of hidden passion.
Of two people that were never meant to be together...
...or were they?
"Words are only painted fire; a look is the fire itself."
-Mark Twain
Note: This is most likely going to be a short chaptered fic (less than 10 chapters).
No part of the "Harry Potter world" belongs to me...but I bet you already knew that. :)
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My initials are not JKR, and therefore, I own none of these characters, with the exception of Abe Maddox (sadly). Thank you to ToBeOrNotToBeAGryffindor for the suggestions on this chapter! They were much appreciated!
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