Second Book. Sequel of It Has Always Been You. (Oliver Wood X READER)
Y/n struggles with her relationship with Oliver. As a new girl from France attends Hogwarts. Y/n begins to notice Oliver change as both grow more distant. Does Oliver still love Y...
To say... I thought I would be at peace in my afterlife. I would be happy without worrying about mundane world disasters. However, this is not the case here. The English School has not changed its nature for vintage castle walls. The Great Hall remains with floating candles and clouded cotton balls plotting in the air. The only difference isn't the Hogwarts decor but the ability to sit anywhere in the four large tables. Not sure why I remember Dumbledore and this fucking place. But my main question is...
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Sawyer Greene
HOW THE FUCK AM I HERE! AGAIN!
Curse you, Muriel! You bucket head witch giving me damn orders to be your spy. Curse you!
I can't believe she found my relative reincarnate, kidnap the lad to revive my soul. However...., unlike last time, I feel more in control of this body. Hmm... I can do whatever I please.
Yes, that's what I will do. And Adams can...
"Hey! You must be the new student," a brown-haired boy sat beside me. This one is charming, like me. "Yes, Sawyer Dowell," I put on my charming smile. A couple of girls were looking my way; it seemed I caught their attention.
"Cedric Diggory," we both shook hands as we heard ladies giggle about me.
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"Tell me, where are you from?" the light brown-haired boy wearing a yellow robe asked. He seems like a nice guy with charming good looks, like me.
"Ilvermorny," I proudly reply. I miss Ilvermorny, my home, my friends...
"Oh, you are an American. It explains the accent. So, you must know Y/n, Amanda..." He blabbered other names I didn't recognize except the first name, Y/n.
Flashback:
Once, Muriel's red-haired friend revived me. She didn't tell me why she summoned me. I thought she needed a companion because she was lonely. But I was wrong when I saw a familiar witch.
