Falling cinders from fallen skies ( Read more... )

ugh I'm so close to getting this chapter done and I can taste the end of this fic in the back of my throat. It's going to be so strange when it's done!

I'm not dead and I have 17 pages of chapter 21 written.

The secret passageway smelled of stale air and mold - it was damp and dark in an unforgiving way. It was hard to imagine that it was connected to the castle at all, but she supposed that was only natural. She knew when they passed the castle’s main wards. The popping of her ears gave it away, and between one breath and the next the air was thicker ( Read more... )

The room shook, stones grinding together and the portraits around the room looked alarmed. Many of them had run off into other frames - some to the Ministry and others into family homes. The ones that ran off to the Ministry had yet to come back and many of the ones that went to various family manors came back with grim expressions or soft words ( Read more... )

I've emailed chapter twenty to my beta and she's reviewing it, so yay we should be getting an update soonish! Also, I'm digging the new LJ look, it finally looks nice and clean!

ENTERNITY IS STILL BEING WORKED ON I'M NOT DEAD

You know, if anyone was wondering. I WILL FUCKING FINISH THIS FIC I SWEAR TO GOD.

"Blah" Talking

'Blah' Thinking

"Blah" Parseltongue/Notes/Different languages

Blah Dreams/Flashbacks/Anything and Everything else

( Read more... )

( Read more... )

( Read more... )