A/N: hi, I have no idea what to do with other stories, so you get this, but this is the prolog. I hope you like it. Also I am not she who must not be named.-HMC
Once upon a time there was a world where princes and princesses still existed. Where there are knights in shining armor.
But this story is about a girl and boy.
the adopted daughter of the pub owner, who has been working there for years, and the son of the most famous king.
Her waist length dark brown almost black hair tied into a braid bun, and his jet black hair is always a mess.
Her eyes look to be golden, and his eyes the color of emeralds.
Her face is kind and sweet, and his face is stringy and cold.
She was 5'1, and he was 6'1.
Her body was perfectly carved, and his body muscled.
This is the story of a girl whose mother left her on the doorstep of the pub at 5, and this is the story of a boy who had both parents, but they were never there.
A girl who always smiled, and a boy who never smiled.
A girl who always known what love is, and a boy who never had the chance to love.
A girl who wouldn't change a thing, and a boy who would change everything.
The story of Catherine Read, and the story of Albus of the house of Potter.