A fic set in the dolosus universe with my character contemplating the changed wizarding world and its disheartening effect on Christmas, a counterpoint to her journal entry. Probably won't make any sense to anyone else except me, but I wanted to archive this somewhere other than my little green notebook.
As you can see, the Gryffindor Quidditch team has officially taken over my icon set for this journal. Alas, that means my Anya "I've a theory" icon had to be retired to make room. I'll miss her. *sniff
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