The Hufflepuff son of Deatheaters and The Boy Who Lived? This should be interesting.
-tcddylupins 2021
4th year- rewriting
5th year- unfinished
6th year- not started
7th year- not started
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𝙽𝙾𝚅𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟾𝚃𝙷 𝟷𝟿𝟿𝟺 / 𝙲𝙾𝚁𝚅𝚄𝚂' 𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙴𝚃 𝟷𝟻
THE MORNING OF November 8th was truly remarkable in terms. It was the beginning of the end of the fall months, the ground grew colder and the rain began to turn into snow. That morning specifically was beautiful, for it was the first day of snow for the current school year for the Scottish Highlands.
The civilians from the surrounding villages and inside of Hogwarts gathered around to stare in awe at the snow flurries falling down so early in the morning. Usually, most would go about their day, ignoring the flurries but today? Something about it was ... breathtaking.
Not that Corvus Black would know until later. By the time breakfast had almost ended, the beautiful sight had grown into something ugly, as it began to snow heavily.
"Happy birthday, Cor, but if you don't get your arse up then we'll be late for class." A voice shook Corvus out of his deep sleep, making him groan. For a moment, Corvus struggled to recognize the voice and almost thought it was a burglar of sorts Then he remembered it was just Ceil. Nothng to worry ab—
