Behind The Pages || Marauders Era ||

Every author needs their muse- someone or something which their writing is centered on. Well, my writing isn't centered on just one person, its centered on all of you. You may not know me, but I know you. I have been observing from the sidelines for awhile, but now it is time for my debut. Rest assured, dear reader, this is only just the beginning.

XOXO 𝓜𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓜𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓺𝓾𝓮

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September 2nd, 1977 started off as an altogether normal day for the students at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The same routine as every morning, they got up, got dressed in their uniforms and headed to the Great Hall for breakfast. Everything was normal, or so it seemed. The moment the first few students began entering the Great Hall papers began flying from nowhere, now this would have seemed normal for a school of magic, but this theory can easily be canceled out just from the faculty's confusion at this odd occurrence. The number of papers flying in seemed to be increasing by the second, not helping the teachers attempts from keeping chaos from erupting in the Great Hall (half of the students were jumping to catch the pages, while the rest were trying to avoid being hit by the onslaught of papers). It was too late for the teachers to stop the chaos, Madam Mystique's debut had begun...