Azazel Amy Riddle was a mystery to many, and to many others, she was a simpleton who possessed immense and untamed curiosity about magic. She held magic extremely close to her soul, she revered magic like numerous others don't. But sometimes she acted unlike herself. Hence, there were people who could not tell who she exactly was, they failed to understand that like many others she was a human being too. She had her bad and good days.
"An Enigma or An Ovine"
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The Angel of Death
FanfictionThe daughter of a noble house, one of those expected by the world to bring triumph to the wizarding world, the one who is to carry out the legacy, has disappeared. She is however not the victim of the world, but rather the master of her own dest...
