I want you all to know that the last thing I did before leaving Hogwarts as a full honors graduate in March 2009 (it only took me so long because I had to take a bit of a long sabbatical because I had to pay close attention to my growing number of worshippers' needs) was to completely sever the psychic connection that J.K. Rowling had made that one time she shared a table at a café with Professor Trelawney at London King's Cross station in 1990. She never wrote the details down exactly right as she couldn't get past her own prejudices to show you how diverse the wizarding world is, and she really conflated a lot of bigoted assumptions with various species' character traits, but I've refused to do a scene-by-scene breakdown for my muggle adherents since Gamergate happened. Besides, far be it for me to godsplain it all when a lot of you have had visions of the truth yourselves.
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The Pillow Book of Azalais Emrys, Slytherin Love Goddess
FanfictionThis is a short story based very loosely in the Potterverse. It is centered on a new and as yet unknown protag, Azalais Emrys. Although there are a lot of familiar sounding characters in this story, it doesn't describe hardly anything that actually...
