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Lyra Selwyn never chose to become a Death Eater.
But Voldemort chose her.
Now known among his ranks as the Reaper, Lyra has earned a place at the Dark Lord’s side—and the perfect opportunity to help tear his empire apart from within.
Spying on the Dark Lord was never the difficult part.
Falling for Theodore Nott was.
“If you really think there’s a world where you’d confess your love to me and I’d turn you down, then it’s your reality that’s fractured, Princess, not mine.”
“You’re saying I’ve got it wrong?”
Theo tilts his head, letting his eyes roam over her. “I’m saying… if you told me you loved me, there isn’t a world in existence where I wouldn’t say it back and then kiss you until you forgot your own name.”
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Please be warned that this is a dark fic and contains sensitive subject matter.
