Ada Rose

So there’s a Jack Manifold centric Dream SMP fanfic that I’ve been posting on AO3. It’s modern with magic au in which Jack Manifold solves his own murder. Let me know if you’re interested in me posting it here as well, if I get even one person who wants that I’ll do it. 

Ok I posted all of my current Dream SMP stuff. Now go read them!

Hi it’s been awhile. I mostly write on AO3 now but I check my page here every now and then and I’m shocked with how popular Messr Prongs and His King is. I did not expect it to get this many reads. Thank you for the support. 
          
          Also I’m currently into Dream SMP and I’ve been writing fanfic for it. I’m thinking of posting it on here too so anyone who doesn’t go on AO3 can read them too. 
          
          Until next time, 
          Ada

“Rain pounded heavily onto the buildings and streets. Every now and then, a bolt of lightning could be seen for a brief second in the sky before being followed by a loud roar of thunder. Exposed to this storm was a short woman with dark hair, who was briskly walking down the sidewalk and pulled the raincoat around her tighter to give more cover to both herself, and the book she was currently carrying. She quickly looked over her shoulder for the third time in the last minute, not seeing anyone behind her just like the last two. There was no one else on the entire street, yet she felt she wasn't alone. Usually she would excuse this as fear or paranoia, but this time she was certain. Something was following her. She picked up the pace. “
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          Read more at Bloodline: Prologue. 

If I published an original story, would you read it? 

New Harry Potter fanfic on A03: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25175884

Reminder: you have until Friday to submit an OC for the contest. The winner gets their oc featured in my current fic, Messr Prongs and His King. 
          
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Chapter 5 of Messr Prongs and His King is out and with I’m here warning you that you have one week left for the OC competition. If you want your own OC featured in my fic you have to DM me by next Friday. Happy reading. 
          -Ada

I have 100 followers. First of all, thank you all so much! To celebrate, I’m doing a competition of sorts. DM an OC of yours, give me the following info. 
          
          Name: 
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          The OC I like the most will make a cameo in my current work, ‘Messr Prongs and His King’. Good luck to anyone who wants to join. 
          -Ada Rose

Messr Prongs and His King- Ch. 4 snippet: 
          
          Nothing. Three hours of searching through every police report, news article, and gossip column he could find, and he’s found nothing. James rubbed his irritated eyes. Whoever she was, she was good. Diana has killed a dozen men, each one more important than the last, and none of them had made the news. It seems Malfoy had them all covered up himself, the deaths of his lieutenants would make him look weak. But Malfoy was a member of parliament and one of the wealthiest men in England, there’s no way his death will be covered up. Does this means that Diana’s done now that her deeds will be exposed at last? James, selfishly, hoped not. If she’s still out there, it means there’s a chance he might see her again.
          ‘Besides’, he thought, ‘I took the credit. If anyone’s gonna suffer any backlash, it’s-’
          James sat up straighter as the realization struck him. “Me”, he said the last part out loud.
          
          Was that it? Did Diana, King, let him take the credit because she knew it would come back to bite him in the arse? If people think he killed Malfoy, who’s to say they won’t blame the Marauders for the other murders as well. Diana played him, making him take the consequences for her actions. She played him, and he fell right for it, because he’s a soft idiot who’s weak for pretty girls. 
          
          James, frightened for his friends and angry at Diana (he was a bit impressed too, but mostly angry), picked up his phone and called Remus.