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Two broken souls with glass hearts, who despise each other with a passion, meet once more behind masks and share a night of ecstasy, peace and find a strange sense of comfort in each others company, are forced to leave the n...
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Lyra's POV:
The doorsopened to reveal the crowded manor.
We entered the grand manor which was decorated with dark and elegant aesthetic, it was beautiful but never welcoming, in fact it was the opposite, I remember coming here for death eater meetings with my friends, forced to course, al though we didn't have our dark marks yet, we were considered death eaters for our families, we would be getting our marks after we turned eighteen.
"Okay, what's our plan?" Asked Marcus
"Spread out, get lost" I said
"Well that's rude" said Marcus
"She doesn't mean it like that you dimwit." Said Eliana smacking the back of Marcus's head.
"Exactly, I meant don't be found, if someone asks you about any of our whereabouts, give wrong directions or say you don't know, whatever the reason, if our families find us, we'll be stuck in uncomfortable situations, and signal the closest of us to help if you need to get away from a situation. Always be in look out, keep your eyes peeled, we're in the lions den and don't get too drunk. Got it?"
