Severus sat in his chair, one hand gripping the arm too tightly, the other still on his wand as he completed the spell that would transfer the small part of the soul left in the spectacles into the body he'd found. One body, conveniently lacking a soul due to dementors, was easy enough to find. Albus' glasses had been an unexpected treasure though ( Read more... )

Bill had ignored everybody he saw in the hall, focusing instead on the crup that raced up and down the once overflowing corridors. They had been down this way many times and every time, the pup would insist on sniffing every dark corner, sometimes barking at Bill to stop and wait. That was exactly why the eldest Weasley son left nearly half an ( Read more... )