𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐇──h.potter

Thalia Riddle was never meant to be seen. She'd turn and fall into a labyrinth, pulling at her left and right. Eyes trained on her like violent bites into her skin--burning with reminders of where she came from. Blink an eye or two, but you'll never fight the hands aching for a peel of the flesh. Beneath it all was a quiet soul, raised by instinct of survival. But fate had other plans, or is it fate? Corruption burning down layers of steel walls. The world had other plans for her. As soon as she got out of her bubble, she was dragged back by her father. The job was simple, deceive and collect information. But Thalia always seemed to be drawn to her father's one worst enemy-Harry Potter. He seemed to understand her more than anyone else, yet just as she thought life might not be so bad she was hit. Hit by insanity, no turning back now. Stars cross and align, we are infinite.