Harry dreams. Beyond the veil, he realises that there is no taste to the air. He stands with the Black Prince and watches the ravens fly in slow circles above a triangle made of shadows. "I'm dreaming,"…
Parts of souls do not go on alone. When Voldemort returns to a body he is much more sane than before and realizes that he cannot go on as he started. Finding some old laws he sets out to reach his goa…
“What do you want me to do?” Remus says, tiredly. All he wants is to curl up on his bed. Smoke a pack of cigarettes. Get drunk. He can’t stop looking at Harry.
Fandom: Harry Potter -------------------------------------------------- Harry Potter fan-fiction: A retelling of the original series, but this time our hero wears green and silver, not red and gold.
Fandom: Harry Potter -------------------------------------------------- The presence of a foreign soul may have unexpected side effects on a growing child. I am Lord Volde...Harry Potter. I'm Harry Pott…
