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Makaria Lyra Black as Olivia Rodrigo
Makaria Lyra Black knew the origins of her name could either give her a peaceful life or a cursed one. Her name meant blessed but she didn't feel blessed with all the crappy luck she got. A mother in azkaban and her stuck with Narcissa Malfoy. Makaria wouldn't count her husband as nothing to her and Makaria was raised with an iron fist. She was expected to be perfect because "Blacks were perfect". She got sick of the dumb ideas that were shoved to her and no questions that were allowed to be spoken. Getting sent to Hogwarts was a dream and getting sorted in Gryffindor was a spit in the face to her guardians.
That was just the begginning of her life
Now at 18 reighning victory in three major wars she was transported to a grand room where she saw people that were supposed to be dead. People that she saw were truly and irrevocably gone. Beings that weren't even supposed to be here. Makaria left that life for a reason and it's been a year since she was gone. Now she was in a room with her ex lover Perseus Jackson and her dearest friends.
she was given a demand
Makaria Lyra Black's life was going to be read and shown. Every thought she had was displayed cruely to save people
the same went with her ex percy
and her brother harry
Now Makaria being considered "blessed" was a joke to her at this point
or maybe it could cause a tentative change
Maybe she'll get back with Percy
her wounds may slowly heal
updates happen when im alive and i remeber this exists
