heyo! welcome to burn out the stars, aka me not being able to let go of amisty and draco's story just yet. as of right now (march 7th, 2021) this work is on pause since i'm currently swamped with school work, but will be on the way!
and, in true sunny style, a list of things:
1. i'm not entirely sure what this is going to look like yet in terms of chapter count, but right now i'm hoping for 1 chapter = 1 year, and it'll keep going until dramisty are gross and domestic and fluffy :)
2. and it will be (mostly) standalone from the war and peace knockoff of the original story, lmaooo! so things will be referenced, obviously, but magic? is by no means required reading
3. this is a story about growing and healing (both internal and the actual job) and learning to love, so it's like slow-burn but softer. just as a preface: no, they're not going to start dating right out of the war. they have some growth to do and they're gonna branch out a bit. it's amisty-centric, hence the focus on healing, since that is her dream job
4. yes, you will see the original hp characters! yes, you will also see my beloved ocs! yes, i might ask you to help make some characters, too! will this be totally canon compliant with the epilogue? debatable; some aspects yes, others absolutely not. i also haven't read cursed child despite owning it the past couple years. . . so no idea about that continuity either
5. finally: this is going to be slow as a snail, but the chapters will be very, very long, so apologies in advance for that. thank you so, so much for reading!!! <3333
that's everything i can think of as of right now, and no snippets just yet since i haven't breached the drafting process but they'll go here eventually.
(comment here if you have requests/suggestions of what you wanna see with these two and or other characters)
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started: june 25, 2021
finished: tba
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burn out the stars || magic? post-hogwarts
FanfictionThe two of them have been trapped in each other's orbits for years. It's a neverending cycle of pushing and pulling with a bleeding-edge as the rest of the world waits to watch them burn. Amisty is the scratch of quill against parchment, dried herb...