Nepenthe | theodore nott

Some grief you survive, some grief you try to drink.
Ophelia Whitlocke comes back to Hogwarts with a secret in her pocket and a song she can barely play. The castle wants her to be the same girl as 3rd year, she isn't.
There is a boy in green who lives like a locked room.
There is a potion that promises forgetting.
There is a choice between going numb and staying alive enough to bleed.
Fourth year. The Tournament lights the sky.
Underneath it, two people who were never meant to find each other start speaking the same language.
Nepenthe.
The thing you take when you cannot bear the memory, the thing that takes you with it.