Dominique Weasley never thought she'd fall in love with anyone. Especially her best friend, who was more like her brother. Yet, in reality, this boy was her cousin.
Dominique was never the person to revolt at incest. She didn't think it was disgusting or wrong. If you love someone, you love them, and that's that. She just never thought a thing like that would happen to a girl like her.
She knew if it wasn't for the emerald green eyes, the raven black hair, the perfect body...Oh, where was she going with this? What's the use? Eventually she's going to have to face the facts. This is real.
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Albus Potter isn't in love. Not with her, anyways. He spits her name like shed a venomous monster, but she's not. She's gorgeous, and funny, and just wonderful. And she's so — stop it, Albus! She's your cousin, goddammit! It's wrong!
Anyways, Albus knows shed never have feelings for him. Dominique Weasley has the world in the palm of her hand. She toys with guys' hearts like it's nothing. And, ha, they've all thought they had a chance. Don't they all know that love is a huge game and she's the winning player? They'll always come crawling back to her, though. But Albus doesn't blame them. If he was invites to play, he'd run back to her in a minute, no matter how many times she'd broken his heart.
His parents have begun to notice something's up. Albus hasn't been on his game lately. He's always staring into another world and it's so hard to pull him out. By the time he's yanked out, it's easy to see he wants to go back. Its obvious little Albus has got a crush! But Harry and Ginny Potter haven't got a clue this girl he's dreaming about is their own niece. But if they did know, they wouldn't judge Albus. Because, after all, this is real.
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Kisses are innocent, aren't they? Always innocent unless they lead to a bigger picture. But young love is beautiful. No wonder all the adults cooed as Albus caught the beautiful Dominique under the mistletoe and, with all his courage, pulled her in for a kiss. It's blissful when two pairs of lips come as one. The second the first spark flew, Dominique Weasley and Albus Potter both accepted the fact that this is love, this is real.