Gerifalte



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    Gilbert’s toes curl in his boots when Oz takes one step closer to him, and then a few more until they’re standing before each other. Gilbert is a full head taller than him now; once upon a happier time ago, they stood face to face. That breaks his heart, makes him feel like he’s cheated at a game he didn’t know he was playing. [Ozbert in three phases, three touches, three milestones.]

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    15 Jun 2018

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    #feels

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    His attention skipped passed the students and moved to the politicians’ pavilion. His gaze locked with crimson, and he nearly faltered under the sheer hunger in those eyes.

    It unnerved him how fixated the man was on his dirtied, exhausted figure.

    But what troubled him more was the slight smirk he could make out on the man’s lips. It was almost pleased.

    On the night of the attack, Lily managed to escape with her infant son, but at the cost of her husband’s life. Distraught and distrusting of her friends, she fled to France with Harry, to raise him away from the corruption in Britain and the rising influence of the Dark Lord. She trains him to the best of her abilities, shaping him into a dangerous, intelligent and powerful wizard.

    But when Britain re-establishes the Triwizard Tournament, and Harry is forced to return to his once-home, he finds himself questioning whether he really wants to kill the Dark Lord. Voldemort finds an unexpected challenge in the child, and as his intrigue and amusement grows, so too does the desire to possess the spark in those defiant green eyes.

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    10 Jun 2018

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    YEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS. I NEED 200K MORE OF THIS BEAUTY.

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    Where the loss of ignorance is more valuable than the knowledge gained, and Edward figures out the source of alchemy a lot sooner than before.

    "Edward has cockroaches under his skin and leeches in his veins. He's vibrating and bursting and his body is too small, too big, doesn't fit quite right. He needs Al to know - needs to tell someone, anyone, but he will cut out his own tongue before he burdens anyone else with this knowledge."

    (Now with a TV Tropes page!)

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    31 May 2018

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    How is it that I hadn't bookmarked this yet? Such a great story, honestly. I loved every character to pieces and I really /really/ didn't want anyone to die.

  4. Rec 38

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    It occurred to Harry that Theo Nott was something of a rarity; a prince among fakes, or a fake among princes. He was definitely also a liar, though Harry didn't know what kind. He figured he was about to find out. Nottpott, modern university AU. COMPLETE.

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    26 May 2018

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    *screams endlessly and until the end of time* AAAAHHHHHHH YISUSKRAIST THIS KILLED ME SO MUCH I AM RUINED.

  5. Public Bookmark 88

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    In another life, Lily Evans Potter stood on these very floorboards and defied a wizard who scorned every fiber of her being. She was told to step aside—like a puppy or plaything, a prize for a loyal servant who had pleaded for her life—and she refused. She died for love, for a future she would never live to see.

    In this room, there was only Sirius Black, blood traitor, a wizard in whom Voldemort saw willful ignorance, betrayal, an unblemished pedigree, wasted potential. He was told to step aside—the Dark Lord believed that blood would out, that he could be won, a prize for a loyal servant who had pleaded for his life—and he refused. He died for love, for honor, for true friends who became his family when his flesh and blood disowned him.

    In a time of war, there are always men and women willing to die for love. There are few who look death in the eye, take the balance of their lives, and make the choice. There are few who are given the choice at all.

    The story of the Boy Who Lived does not begin on the night he did not die. His story begins decades earlier, in the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black.

    Inspired by dirgewithoutmusic's fic "the family potter" (http://archiveofourown.org/works/10566861)

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    26 May 2018

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    my heART MY FEELS.