Summary;
Two People, who don't obey by the rules of the Gods. They are not God's themselves. But they aren't the villains of the story. They aren't the Protagonists. They are just a magical couple, doing what the God's didn't intend for them to do.
Their names are Hadrian Potter and Ginevra Weasley.
In a small cottage always from the public eye, there's a couple. Both Compellingly and Beautiful. They never sacrificed their humanity, while most people like them did.
The Man, his shoulder length raven hair tied tightly in the back of his head. His emerald green shirt complemented his shining emerald eyes. Black jeans hugged his legs. His mouth turned up in a smirk, whilst staring at his lover.
The Woman, the man's lover. She had her long fiery red hair down. Her beautiful thigh length red dress hugged her body. Her legs were bare. She wore a robe around herself, it flowed when she moved. She was sneering at her lover.
"Gin, darling, the robe doesn't compliment your dress." The Man tutted.
The woman, Gin, glared, "It does Hadrian. You can't persuade me otherwise. We gotta get going now. No time to argue over something as sma and significant as this."
Hadrian laughed, his laugh was cold but loving. He smiled at her, "Whatever you say darling."
"My name isn't darling, it's Ginny." Ginny hissed.
Hadrian pouted, "I thought you loved the pet names. I guess you lied. I can't believe you betrayed me like this." Hadrian put his hand on his heart with a fake wounded expression.
Ginny shook her head, she smiled lovingly at him, "Love, we gotta get going, come on."
Hadrian grinned and nodded. He grabbed her shoulder and apparated them. They now stood in front of a tall tilted house. The burrow, Hadrian thought. He looked over at Ginny, she had an unreadable look on her face.
