Warning:
Real life is a shitshow.
Oh yeah, there's also sex, torture, and gore ahead.
Author's Note:
For those of you who reached out to me, asking if I was well:
Thank you for caring.
If not for you, I very well may have given up on writing.
The past few years have been trying on so many levels, and seeing concern from complete strangers meant a great deal.
For those of you who did not reach out at all:
Thank you for just living your own lives.
Nothing whatsoever wrong with everyone just minding their own business.
Alright, let's get on with it.
Wednesday has been waiting for over two years now, for her wedding night/honeymoon.
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Chapter 26
Atypical Wedding Night
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"Mr. Lovegood seems pretty sure about this whole 'Deathly Hallows' thing."
Harry commented as they walked away from the garishly dressed wizard.
Shaking her head, Wednesday countered.
"It doesn't matter how sure he is. That symbol is the Frump signet... Although, I must admit his story does sound familiar. Like a bedtime story Grandmama used to tell us when Pugsley and I were little."
Collecting her thoughts, Wednesday tried her best to retell one of her favorite childhood stories.
"Long ago there was a Powerful Witch who had been Wronged by arrogant wizards time and again. Deciding he'd had enough, the witch vowed to bring death and woe to all of wizard kind. Being a wise witch, he set traps to ensnare wizards. One such trap was a calm stream that he enchanted to drain the magic from all to enter its waters."
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The Three Foolish Wizards, and the One Wise Witch
Laughing gaily, three brothers came upon a stream that blocked their path.
"Ignotus, brother, sully not your finery in the muck and wet. Let us use our power to form a bridge that we may cross more easily."
The eldest brother insisted.
The middle brother agreed readily.
"Fine idea Antioch, I shall cause this stick to grow that it may span the breadth of this stream."
Nodding, Ignotus joined with his brother's effort.
"Well done Cadmus. I shall double your stick thrice, that our bridge may be wide enough for us all."
"And with my power, shall I turn our bridge to stone that it may support our weight."
YOU ARE READING
When Harry met Wednesday
FantasíaSirius is dead, and Harry has reached his breaking point. A chance meeting with a pale girl and her family moves Harry's life in a new direction. Rated "M" for macabre themes, and later on suggestive adult content.
