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Hogwarts: The Next Generation
“So, who are they?”
“Ted, who was that?” Johnny asked with interest as they were scanning for an empty compartment.
It was common knowledge that the Studs and the Marauders completely loathed each other to the core. They tied for most popular and sought after guys of the school. There was always an enmity between the two bands of boys, but nothing divided them more than their desire for the Vs.
Tale of the Head Seer
“Don’t they make the cutest couple?” Victoire asked to no one in general as she observed Vivian giggling hysterically at what Adam said. She saw that Adam Donahue was a respectable boy for Vivian and approved immediately. Too bad Johnny wasn’t as accepting as the Head V herself.
The Valmont Secret
Victoire, all clad in her fabulous couture, stepped away from the full length mirror and positioned herself next to the rack of clothes that Juliano tastefully put together for the exclusive Brighton birthday masquerade.
“Merlin Lupin, you reek of jealousy.” She smirked, her ruby red lips curling up into an enticing smile before she downed a shot of champagne in one gulp. “It’s very potent.”
“….In breaking news, Source-ery is here to give you the exclusive, juicy details of the biggest night of the century gone downhill...."
“Lucas Salazar Jennings!” she screamed, her regal features growing more hostile. The fear in Lucas’s eyes intensified, but it was not engendered by his mother’s anger.
“I wonder what…what’s really happening.” Gemma ruminated on, speculating the same questions as everyone else.
Let The Flames Begin
Mason Valmont was back…..and damn, did he look good.
Beneath the Surface
Did that mean that she was falling for Adam? He was devilishly dashing, sweet, perfect. A guy she wanted to be with.
Head V and Head Stud? How inevitable.
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