"I understand. You heard the place you loved was in trouble, so you came back, but I don't-I just-why didn't you take me?" Here it was, at last. Catharsis, or something close to it. "I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver platter. I would have given you the world." Philza didn't look guilty. He just looked tired. "I didn't hunt them down, though." // Or, that fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly... not. Angst ensues. //

"if you want to kill a god , aim for it's heart" "Why?" "Because it's fragile , like ours " He aimed , but never fired -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- Suggestive content , explicit conversations about sexual themes and attraction , panic attacks , please proceed with caution . No real names used , just George's but there's nothing I can do that .

Jak se James a Lily mohli dát dohromady? Jak Pobertové prožívali svůj poslední ročník? Jak vypadal jejich život po opuštění bezpečí, které jim poskytovaly Bradavice? To vše a mnohem více se dočtete v této povídce. UPOZORNĚNÍ: Pokud Ti je méně než 12 let, tak si tento příběh prosím schovej do wattpad knihovny a pár let počkej...

„Zkazil jsi to!" „Napravím to, Scorpiusi." „Ona byla moje maminka a ty jsi to všechno zničil." Draco překvapeně hleděl na svého syna, co se zhroutil potom, co Hermiona odešla. Ale ještě více byl překvapený, že ji nazval svou matkou. 3.4.2017 #1 in Fan fikce Book I.