Disclaimer: World and characters belong to J. K. Rowling, Aaerie and her brother belong to me. Her name would be pronounced Ariadne (Air-ee-ah-neigh).

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Prologue

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"The worst lies are the lies we tell ourselves. We live in denial of what we do, even what we think. We do this because we're afraid. We fear we will not find love, and when we find it we fear we'll lose it. We fear that if we do not have love we will be unhappy."

-Richard Bach

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Lies, sometimes lies were sweet blissful ignorance.

Concealed behind the green cloak of Slytherin, a lie is what she lived.

Ariadne Encarna Sin.

Ariadne the truth, Encarna the incarnation. Sin…the shame- the name of Slytherin masked to hide the blood but never able to drain. The venom that'll continuously run through her veins till her dying breath. The venom that she was ashamed of. This lie she told to conceal that she was not hiding behind but rather she was in fact the green cloak of Slytherin.

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A/N This is an epilogue to another story with my character Aaerie and Fred Weasley, which will be written following the end of this. For videos of Aaerie and pictures, please check out my profile, it's in my youtube (trescreations) account and deviantart (x1nfernal) account.