Author's note:
Hello! This is my first fanfiction, so I hope you enjoy it. Review, please. :D Negative comments (and positive ones!) gladly accepted. An actual chapter is on its way.
Prologue
Christine's POV
I knew I would never forget the events, which occurred under the Paris Opera House. Too much had happened for me to forget, Erik kidnapping me (if that is the right word), us falling in love, and eventually, Raoul, oh my Raoul, rescuing me, the brave soul from almost death. Because of these events, I never dared to dream I would return to the Opera House, and yet eventually I did.
