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I don’t own the characters of Sirius, Remus, Lily, James, Dumbledore, McGonnagall, Voldemort or the Deatheaters. Nor do I own anything at all having to do with the Harry Potter franchise. If you think I do, then you are stupid and should stop reading now. I also don’t own the character of Rene. That honor goes to Rachel, who I also have to thank for giving me tons of great ideas. Really, she should get cowriter status. I do however own Rowena. If anyone besides Rachel is found using her with out asking my permission I will boil them in oil. Like you should know if you’ve bothered to read my profile, this story isn’t even attempting to be canon. So I don’t want any messages left about how I’ve ruined the Harry Potter canon, because I didn’t. JK Rowling did that on her own, thank you very much!
I know it seems weird that my first story is the dealth of my character, but what can I say, I like to buck tradition. Besides, this needed to be written because I've been reading way to many gothic romance books and had to get the love that transcends death urge of out my system.
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