An SGE fanfic, where it's not Sophie & Agatha who get picked that year... but a girl named Lyra, and a boy named Darius. Her father being a drunk, Lyra had found herself the sole provider of her family, the weight of her little sisters life on her shoulders. To her, the school was a fairy legend, conceived by those dreamed of magic... Darius is her friend, and she is his- though he wishes they were more. When the bird comes that fateful night- all hope is ruined. For she is dropped in good, and he in evil. This is the tale of Lyra Mane, a girl struggling to get home, not realizing that this is here she was meant to be... Hope you enjoy. (This story contains plenty of Tedros, ofc)