Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
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Impossibility
There was just something about her, that drew him in.
She was vile, cruel, and couldn't go a day without finding some miniscule shred of gossip.
She ruined the lives of anyone she could.
She used any means necessary to get what she wanted: a story.
And he was so enthralled by her, that he would follow her down the path to Hell.
Who cares if she was his senior by over 10 years?
Who cares if he was young enough to be her son?
Who cares that no one understood?
He saw her as a angel in disguise, who's mission was to write.
She saw him as an in to the secret life of Harry Potter... at least at first.
Forbidden touches, secret meetings where no one could find them, owls sent in the dead of night.
Somewhere it turned into something more.
So when he was one of the "unidentified fallen fifty" in the Battle of Hogwarts, she actually showed genuine emotion.
Pain, loss, heartbreak.
And she did the impossible: she stopped writing.
She would never ruin anyone else's life.
She finally knew how much it hurt.
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A/N: Truthfully I have no clue where that came from. I was looking up random pairings and saw that there was none for this pairing, so I tried a little freeform one-shot. Flame if you want, I don't think it's that good.