Disclaimer: I am not rolling in money. Therefore I am not J.K. Rowling! I don't own HP or the characters. The plots mine.
Authors Note: This is my first fanfic so I'm sorry if it is terrible! :)
With Thanks To: My amazing friends Francessca and Sophie, who made sure my story wasn't completely awful. ;) xx
Here goes! xx
Fairytales
Lucy Weasley hates fairytales. She calls them unoriginal and ridiculous. She says that nobody could have an ending so perfect. But little Lucy lives in her own little fairytale. Everybody's wating for someone who will melt the little ice queen's cold exterior because her family knew that, somewhere beneath her façade, is little Lucy Lu. The childhood cutie. The child that all of the adults cooed over. She was still there. Someone just needed to melt her.
Lorcan Scamander was like fire. He would rage at anything. His friends would call him a dragon. No one could tame him. His friends couldn't. His family couldn't. There just waiting for someone who understands him. Someone who would hold his heart and would never break it. Deep down he was still Ly. The boy who amazed everyone with his charming smile. Someone would come and tame him.
One day their paths crossed. A lonely Quidditch pitch. One kiss in the rain. One that changed everything.
But Lucy knew that fairytales never come true.
And Lysander knew he would always be a dragon.
And now they are both nursing broken hearts.
Lucy Nymphadora Weasley was always right.