《Eldest Potter》Chapter 34
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Rose got to the common room and took a seat down on a chair at a table. She had all of her revision set down for herself. It made the whole thing easier for her.
Either way, she ignored the first years as they walked in and were spoken to by Pecy. She was busy drinking her coffee and writing notes.
"Oh, and you may have noticed the redhead over there. That would be Rosealine Potter. Although you might want to just call her Rose. Just go to her if you have any issues, she looks after everyone. Although, make sure your not in the classroom while she's helping out because I heard the 1st years were tortured by her last year in Potions." Percy laughed. "Oh and for you young lads, don't try anything with her. Rose here is in interest with mr Fred Weasley, my younger brother." Percy explained. He then explained where they were meant to be going for their dorms.
She sat revising for another three hours before she felt someone behind her.
"How many coffee's have you had?" She heard Fred's voice.
"Around 6..." She mumbled.
"Rose, you've got to start sleeping more often." She heard Snape's voice near the door. She turned and saw him stood with Minerva.
She sighed.
"Im not being drugged with sleeping draughts again am I?" She asked.
"Get drinking it." Snape handed
She groaned. "No." She stated, crossing her arms.
"Rose, drink it." Fred stated.
"Not happening." She stated.
"Hold her." Snape said.
"Fine." Fred said, grabbing Rose and pulling her on his lap. He held her arms down and used his own leg's to hold her's down.
Snape sighed. "We could have done this a lot easier." Snape stated. Forcing the vile to her lips, making the potion go down into her mouth and down her throat. He then moved away, proud of his acheivement.
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"I hate you all." She groaned.
After three minutes of Severus and Minerva telling her that sleep was important, Rose had fallen asleep, head falling back against Fred's chest, Rose still sat on Fred's lap.
"Take Miss Weasley up to her room Mr Weasley." Minerva said.
"Boy's cant go up the girls staircase." He stated.
"Take her to your room then. I'm sure you've slept together before." Snape shrugged.
"We acctuly havent..." Fred spoke.
"It will be fine. Go ahead." Minerva said. Fred just nodded and carried her upstairs to his own room. He put her in his bed before getting in the bed too, leaning her against his chest, he smiled at her, kissed her on the forehead before soon falling asleep. Knowing Rose wouldn't be aloud to use magic tommorow due to the potion intake.
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8 129The fallen (?) hero and Aži Dahāka's soul fragment
I have to apologize.A certain real life problem that I thought I got rid of has caught up to me once again.I tried to continue writing, but my mind was not in the right track to do so and thus, as some people had said, the quality of the latest 2 chapters had turned from the usual "bad" to "worst". So, I reluctantly have to say that I will be away until I can sort things out.I can't say when, but I do intend to return to writing. I might lurk around to read other people's works though. I will be turning my attention to stories with "tragedy" and "despair". The five of us were summoned to this world from our clubroom two years ago to be made as heroes.Shouldn't forceful summoning like that be counted as kidnapping?Well, we chose to go with the heroes route.After harsh training and battles, not to mention all the killings, we finally defeated the demon lord.However, all those achievements literally became nothing, it wasn't just forgotten, it was erased to be totally nothing as even the written records were somehow being disposed of. I was too naive. Who would have thought that the side we have been fighting alongside with, the side we were fighting for, was the one to bring our demise?After I had to see everyone else turn into nothingness, somehow... I alone survived. Note: I will attempt to fix the grammar problem with the help of lieutenant colonel fletterman. This may delay the release of future chapter. Chapter 1 is fixed. Chapter 2 is fixed.
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8 15049 and one hero.
Hi I'm Spint, 27, and I'm from Sweden.This is my first attempt of writing something readable.(A first attempt on making a proper description.)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Heroes, a word normally associated with people who do extraordinary deeds that others would shy away from. Deeds like jumping in front of a car to save a child. Like walking in to a burning building to save those inside. Like taking a bullet to save another. Save, this is the word that defines a hero, to save others at the cost of oneself. But what would happen if a hero was not made by his own actions but was instead forced in to situation that would eventually make him into a hero. What if everyone around you saw you as a hero, named you as a hero and looked upon you to save them from what was to come. Would you become a hero for them, or would you lash out against them for forcing you? This is a story about those that walks the road of a hero, and the one who makes his own path. Written in the classic """"Summoned heroes"""" style set in a fantasy world.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I hope you will enjoy it!Ps. I would love to know what you guys think, good or bad. Feel free to wright a comment in the individual chapters or wright a review down below telling the readers what you think about it. But please keep in mind that good or bad scores don't tell anyone anything. If you are hesitant about reading this fiction then try out the first chapter. It is short ^^. Ds.
8 108Tanjirou x Reader One-Shots (commissions open)
You read the title. Commissions or suggestions in comments. Anything will do. Have fun!If you want more just check out the full story on my main page.(Sanmiittai_Katudo #Reminders)~Slow updates~author-chan out~!
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Harry Potter is five years old now, though he does not look it. He looks more like a small four or three year old. But, that's not the end of it.The fact that none of his neighbors know he exists, that he sleeps in a cupboard, even that his parents are dead, is not the end, nor the worst of it. No, the worst, is his uncle. The reason he doesn't speak, look at anyone, barely even breathe. Each night, he hopes for someone to come and save him, but they never come. No matter how hard he wishes, how hard he hopes, it seems he will be stuck there forever, or until his slow, agonizing march to death ends.One night, after hoping and hoping, he starts to realize he will never get saved, helped, even comforted, for his entire life.What if he's wrong, and what if a certain Slytherin can heal this broken child?What if, in turn, this broken child can heal him?THIS IS NOT SNARRY!! If that's your thing that's fine, but HARRY IS FIVE IN THIS FANFIC!! NOT SNARRY!!Do not repost on any other website/account without my permission.
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