So, to test my hypothesis.
My trunk, glowing. The shirts inside enchanted with anti-ink stain spells, not. The ties, not glowing. The socks (exception, the ones my mother gave me) not glowing. The amulet Blaise gave me for my 13th birthday in the shape of a dragon, glowing. The extra quill on my nightstand (which was not glowing, except the lock), not glowing.
if it wasn’t the magic itself glowing, which I was fairly certain was, then it was certainly something similar.
This couldn’t have been what the Entity wanted to me learn, though. And speaking of, I needed to give it a name, as ‘Entity’ was a bit too much. Though anything else I came up with was rude bordering on downright offensive, so Entity it would be.
The Entity had stated I needed to learn something. It also spoke of me not being able to use magic as a step in the right direction. So perhaps I needed to… to what? I was a wizard, magic was literally in my blood.
Now that was an interesting idea.
In my blood…
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Fear (Sequel to Love: ADS)
FanfictionDraco and Hermione's adventures continue past their teaching jobs at Hogwarts - this time, with a darker twist. Draco is trapped in a surreal land he thinks might be inside his own head.
