A fanfic with Narcissa Black, this is an AU without Lucius and doesn't follow the plot of the series. Reader uses she/her pronouns. Y/n y/l/n works at the Ministry, which isn't too bad for various reasons. You get to see idiotic magic events before The Daily Prophet, and you single handedly help prevent the exposure of the magic world to the muggles, your office neighbor, your peaceful office floor, your office neighbor, oh and your office neighbor. Your job would be perfect if it wasn't for your boss. Can y/n finally establish a relationship with her crush of several years? Maybe. *I only own my OC's, everything else is own by JK Rowling. Whom I DON'T support. * ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. THIS IS MY OWN STORY. YOU DO NOT HAVE MY PERMISSION TO REPOST THIS STORY FOR ANY REASON. EVEN WITH CREDIT, IT IS STILL STEALING! Highest ranking: #4 in #devotion as of August 18, 2021. #16 in #plot as of August 18, 2021. #1 in #inprocess as of June 28, 2022. #3 in #helennccrory as of June 28, 2022.

I'm pretty much going to tell you how I see the way the brain works. It's going to include stuff about the rational and irrational part of the brain and about fears and kind of why I think you and I have them. I think I might talk a lot about fears because they intrigue me.