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Feels like we had matching wounds / But mine's still black and bruised / And yours is perfectly fine by D3CALCOMANI4
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
11 Mar 2023
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"Anger had always been with Sirius, right by his side but he had never let it out. Not when the punishments he would receive passed from simple spells to the Cruciatus, not after what he had done, Not after he had seen his baby brother, Regulus, hanging out with those slimy gits he seemed to like more than he liked even Sirius. No, his anger never came out. What did come out was a visit to his father – a letter written about whoever was bothering him, rants about his mother and Regulus. And it always ended with the ugly monster his anger was going back to his chest, sitting pretty and quiet like bloody Walburga had tried to teach him, a reassuring hand on his shoulder and a simple “you are a Black, my son. The heir. They do not deserve your anger.”
OR: a quick character study about Orion and Sirius.
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Just a little drabble about my dearest Pope Heyward and how it would be to study with him.
The reader can be of any race or gender, also posted on my tumblr s4turnsl0ver!
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Wickham's Ward by GreenRibbon
Fandoms: Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice & Related Fandoms, Pride and Prejudice (TV 1995)
30 Jun 2026
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When Georgiana Darcy married George Wickham at nineteen, her eleven-year-old brother, Fitzwilliam, could only watch helplessly as his nemesis joined the family. Four years later, their father’s death left Wickham as Darcy’s guardian, and now, five years after their father’s death, Wickham’s control of Pemberley grows stronger, and a series of suspicious accidents has twenty-year-old Darcy seeking refuge with his friend Bingley at Netherfield.
But even as he finds himself drawn to a pair of fine eyes in an unfashionable corner of Hertfordshire, Darcy knows time is running out. Can he survive until his twenty-first birthday with both his inheritance and his sister’s happiness intact? Or will Wickham’s schemes destroy everything the Darcy holds dear?
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She didn’t know when her house turned into communal property, but she didn’t have the heart to tell anybody off. After all, if there was one thing she knew how to be, it was a sister.
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Or, with time, Mel makes a family of her own. Turning friends into family, turning a house into a home.
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Harry did not want to claim an omega. For one thing, it's a massive responsibility, and moreover, omegas are treated like livestock, which is just not on. When has to claim Theodore Nott as a peace offering, he acquires a new goal in life: he will be nothing like Aunt Petunia.
Theo, meanwhile, can't stop marveling at how lucky he is.
It's not the life either of them planned for. Still, they just might have a chance at happiness together... and perhaps a chance to make the world a better place for omegas while they're at it.
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Hazel Potter didn’t care much about making new friends. For the first ten years of her life, she didn’t have any, and now that she had Ron and Hermione, that’s all she really needed. Sure, her housemates were great, but their trio was where she felt like she most belonged. After what they had gone through during their first two years at Hogwarts, she couldn’t imagine anyone else coming into her inner circle. Cedric Diggory has no such qualms about friendships, and checks on Hazel after the disastrous dementor-ridden Quidditch match. A connection is formed, and an unexpected friendship is made. Everything else after that? Well, that’s the butterfly effect.
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“Ah, go boil yer heads, both of yeh!” Hagrid suddenly yelled, and both Dursleys fell quiet and skittered back against the wall in fear. Hagrid turned to Effie then, face softening somewhat as he took her in. “Look at me, Effie.” She lifted her eyes to his only somewhat reluctantly. “Listen, right? What they aren’t tellin’ yeh—it’s not right, it’s not.”
Effie nodded when it became clear Hagrid wasn’t going to continue without a response from her first.
Hagrid took a deep breath, looked her right in the eyes, and said, “Effie—yer a witch.”
A moment passed, and then two. The only sound was the crackle of the fire.
She pinched her elbow.
Hagrid stayed where he was, eyes still full of kindness, revelation hanging in the air between them.
She wasn’t dreaming, was she?
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- Part 1 of Seven Cards

