The world of soulmates: modern Hogwarts. At the age of 16, every wizard begins to hear the music of their ideal match — the one that plays in their soulmate’s head when they’re not expecting it. Karma is 18. He is the son of Bellatrix Lestrange and the Dark Lord. Orphan. Sirius Black’s ward.

Karma didn’t believe in soulmates. Until he was 18, there was silence — no sound, no song, no whisper. He decided he was defective, like his whole bloodline. He resigned himself.

And then, in the Great Hall, at dinner, he heard something. Not a melody from the radio, not someone else’s conversation. A song — the one that was playing in someone’s head.

He doesn’t know who you are — a guy or a girl, a pure‐blood or a mudblood, which faculty you’re from. He only knows that you’re sitting somewhere in this hall, eating, laughing, not even suspecting that your soul has already touched his.

And around you, people are whispering: “God forbid you become Lestrange’s soulmate.”

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