Your Holy Dark
(Prequel to Supposed Crime)

by Megan and Aimée


This is a joint effort between the two of us, and as a result chapters will probably be up every three to five days. Chances are, you won't be able to guess which one of us wrote which part, even if you've carefully analyzed every fanfic we've ever written. Enjoy the story, although chapters are short, and don't forget to click that little button at the bottom asking you to review.


Prologue:


Love is a lesson one spends their entire life learning. In the space of twenty-one years, I spent four sections of unequal time learning four different lessons in love, all from four very different men—and I regretted none.

My first experience in what one could call love came from an eighteen year old Bulgarian Quidditch star; Viktor Krum. He was a sweet, misunderstood man, one who craved the privacy he never received. He was the only one who truly tried to gain my affections and the only one who truly did not succeed. He was my first and possibly most important lesson in love; while one may have a great thing in their hands, that great thing will stay as long as sand or water slipping through one's fingers will. Our relationship was rather short, but intense. He was the first one I slept with; the morning after, however, I broke it off. His family was adamant on not accepting me, simply due to the purity of the blood within my veins.

I shall tell you of the other three relationships I have had in the pages to come. Each hold their own beauty, love, and sense of mystery; each hold their own drama, strife, and betrayal.

This is my life as I have known it, and these are the things I can never—nor would ever—change. These are the things sacred to me, both my Holy Light and my Holy Dark. There could never be a true ending, as the events are not over yet and there are still more to come. They will not end when my body dies, for my soul, spirit, and love for these men will live on.

I will do the best I can in showing you exactly why I fell in love with them.