A/N: Yes ladies and gentlemen! The much awaited sequel to Mary-Sue and the Defeat of Voldemort is finally here! But who will she choose?
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Mary-Sue and the Test of Love
Mary-Sue tossed her waist length, jet-black and crimson hair over her shoulder and smiled brightly at Harry across the Potion's classroom, flashing her perfect white teeth.
Now that Voldemort was gone, there were very few things she had left to do… the most important being to choose a boyfriend to take to the Ball being held in honour of her defeat of the Dark Lord just three weeks ago.
Harry, Harry was courageous, dark, brooding and a gorgeous kisser.
Draco was brooding in a different way, having seen the error of his family's ways during a long, emotional, talk with her late one night atop the Astronomy Tower, his blood hair and pale skin irresistible… and also a fantastic kisser.
Turning to look at her other love she winked and blew him an innocent kiss just before completing her potion way ahead of everyone else.
Handing over a vial she cleared up her things with a delicate wave of her hand and glided out of the dark room and out into the sun, transfiguring her school robes into her favourite Muggle clothes she gazed out to the lake.
The curse of being a Descendant and Heir was that the power granted was so huge, she often felt left out… no-one else had been able to do magic from two and a half years old, not even Dumbledore had been able to do magic without a wand at three, and no-one had to choose between the loves of their loves, who were both hopelessly in love with her.
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A/N: Conclusion will be up by Sunday, for those of you who are sitting on the edge of you seats in anticipation! ;)
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Mary-Sue and the Test of Love
Mary-Sue tossed her waist length, jet-black and crimson hair over her shoulder and smiled brightly at Harry across the Potion's classroom, flashing her perfect white teeth.
Now that Voldemort was gone, there were very few things she had left to do… the most important being to choose a boyfriend to take to the Ball being held in honour of her defeat of the Dark Lord just three weeks ago.
Harry, Harry was courageous, dark, brooding and a gorgeous kisser.
Draco was brooding in a different way, having seen the error of his family's ways during a long, emotional, talk with her late one night atop the Astronomy Tower, his blood hair and pale skin irresistible… and also a fantastic kisser.
Turning to look at her other love she winked and blew him an innocent kiss just before completing her potion way ahead of everyone else.
Handing over a vial she cleared up her things with a delicate wave of her hand and glided out of the dark room and out into the sun, transfiguring her school robes into her favourite Muggle clothes she gazed out to the lake.
The curse of being a Descendant and Heir was that the power granted was so huge, she often felt left out… no-one else had been able to do magic from two and a half years old, not even Dumbledore had been able to do magic without a wand at three, and no-one had to choose between the loves of their loves, who were both hopelessly in love with her.
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A/N: Conclusion will be up by Sunday, for those of you who are sitting on the edge of you seats in anticipation! ;)