The door closed with a soft click and then:
“What the hell was that!?” Karen exploded, hands thrown open in disbelief, as if she had just watched a fire start out of nowhere.
“You’re self-sabotaging, Lily!” Mary said immediat...
2025-11-22 22:51:04 +0000 UTC
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[General Point of View]
“Thanks for inviting me,” Ryan said as he sat down, getting comfortable in the seat across from Lily, beside Rihanna and Karen.
Mary and Karen straightened up immediately, ready to introduce themselves.
<...
2025-11-22 22:49:01 +0000 UTC
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[POV Lily Evans]
And even though I liked being home, seeing my parents, Petunia (more or less), and sleeping without having to wake up at six in the morning, a big part of me wanted to go back.
The train to Hogwarts had that mix of cha...
2025-11-17 18:05:24 +0000 UTC
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4:05 a.m.
Ryan leaned back in his chair and exhaled slowly, as if his soul had been held in suspension all this time and was only now being released. His head throbbed violently, as though his brain were trying to escape his skull and go out...
2025-11-13 01:55:45 +0000 UTC
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[HORCRUX No. 5 — Rowena Ravenclaw’s Diadem]
The story is as tragic as it is ridiculous.
Helena Ravenclaw, daughter of Rowena Ravenclaw, stole her mother’s diadem because she envied her.
Yes. Envy.
Seriously?
'Wh...
2025-11-13 01:44:15 +0000 UTC
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[Voldemort’s Horcruxes / Tom Riddle]
The ink had been dry for weeks. Not because he had stopped thinking about the subject, but because he had nothing new to add. Still, merely looking at those pages was enough to remind him of the essenti...
2025-11-09 02:13:02 +0000 UTC
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Ryan made the most of the last day of vacation. It was pure productivity.
After Tristin left, he spent the first half of the day fully focused on the system books and on creating the rapid-reading glasses commissioned by the Ministry.
...
2025-11-09 01:40:54 +0000 UTC
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Ryan woke with a faint groan, sunk deep into the sheets of his double bed, which still smelled faintly of his lotion, and of a light floral scent that wasn’t his. He opened his eyes slowly, blinking against the morning light that slipped through...
2025-11-04 21:44:39 +0000 UTC
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Ryan descended the stairs with steady steps, unhurried, his hands in the pockets of his casual robe.
When he reached the dining room, the scene unfolded with quiet composure: his mother sat gracefully in a chair, a cup of tea in hand; his un...
2025-11-04 21:40:04 +0000 UTC
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Ryan, after reading Lily’s letter and replying to her, thus bringing their conversation to an end, opened the bottom drawer of his desk.
There, wrapped in black suede, lay several broken rings, each one fractured across the surface, its ru...
2025-11-02 03:16:56 +0000 UTC
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[POV Lily Evans]
I’m in my room, sitting at my desk next to the closed window, since it’s cold. The January sun barely comes through, that pale winter light that doesn’t warm anything but somehow makes everything feel calmer.
I...
2025-10-31 04:45:26 +0000 UTC
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Ryan was at home. It was winter break. Nearly three months had passed since he had given Andromeda the speed-reading glasses.
Three months that had flown by.
The holidays had begun on December 20, and in two days he would have to retur...
2025-10-31 04:40:20 +0000 UTC
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[POV Andromeda Black]
I woke up, as always, before everyone else.
Not because I had anything urgent to do, but because I needed those moments of silence before the castle’s noise began.
By 6:45, I was already ready. Around 7:00...
2025-10-27 20:11:14 +0000 UTC
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It was Sunday night, October eighth, and it was already past two in the morning.
Ryan was in the living room he had turned into his personal workshop. He was working intently on a pair of double-speed reading glasses, adjusting fine details ...
2025-10-27 20:05:58 +0000 UTC
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[POV of Lily Evans]
Filch’s office was exactly as I remembered it:
Dark, damp, thick with old dust and heavy cobwebs in the corners. Though admittedly, much better than the first day we came in.
At the far end, against the ston...
2025-10-21 20:25:33 +0000 UTC
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[POV of Lily Evans]
The last class of the day always felt long, but today it was especially slow.
Partly because it was History of Magic, taught by a professor who spoke in slow motion and without the slightest enthusiasm.
I star...
2025-10-21 20:23:35 +0000 UTC
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Ryan sat down beside Andromeda, arranging his things naturally but without invading her space.
There was a moment of comfortable silence before Ryan glanced at the clock on the wall and noticed the time.
“Fifteen minutes left before ...
2025-10-18 01:49:45 +0000 UTC
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Andromeda and Ryan reached the Transfiguration classroom. There were still a little over thirty minutes, and five minutes, to go before class began.
Andromeda walked confidently toward a desk near the window, but when she turned around, she ...
2025-10-13 02:48:19 +0000 UTC
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Ryan opened his eyes slowly. The faint light of dawn barely filtered through the canopy curtains of his bed, casting soft shadows across the wrinkled sheets.
He could hear the steady rhythm of his roommates’ breathing in the dormitory: Gid...
2025-10-13 02:44:25 +0000 UTC
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And at that moment, I noticed that Eliza, the first-year girl, had stood up from her table. Along with her friends, she started hurrying toward Ryan, nervous but eager, as if they were about to greet a celebrity.
Ryan stopped immediately. Hi...
2025-10-08 22:59:23 +0000 UTC
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[Pov of Andromeda Black]
I woke up at the same time as always. Seven o’clock sharp. Not because of an alarm, but out of habit. Or maybe discipline. Or because my mind, even half-asleep, already knew it was midweek. And cla...
2025-10-08 22:56:45 +0000 UTC
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The Great Hall doors opened again.
Professor Sprout appeared, walking briskly, her robes billowing behind her. Her face was red with indignation, cheeks puffed as if she’d been holding back words all the way from the Hufflepuff common room...
2025-10-07 14:21:20 +0000 UTC
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Lily stood up from her seat, straight-backed, her face serious and her green eyes gleaming with a mix of determination and nerves as she met McGonagall’s gaze.
Mary stared at her in astonishment. James and Sirius fell completely silent. Re...
2025-10-05 02:27:24 +0000 UTC
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[Great Hall 7:08 PM]
The doors of the Great Hall opened with a faint creak. Ryan and Lily entered at the same time. They walked side by side, and although it wasn’t intentional, or at least not on Lily’s part, eyes began turning toward t...
2025-10-02 16:02:08 +0000 UTC
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[General point of view]
Ryan stood still, watching the Hufflepuff common room barrel close behind Eliza.
Silence.
Only him and Lily Evans.
They didn’t move at first. As if the very air needed a second to reset.
Ryan...
2025-09-29 22:50:25 +0000 UTC
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[POV Lily Evans]
I was walking along the fourth floor with a Charms book pressed against my chest, thinking about the last exercise Professor Flitwick had given us. A tedious but interesting one. I still had to review my Potions notes as wel...
2025-09-29 22:49:17 +0000 UTC
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Ryan closed the door softly behind him. The corridor was almost empty at that hour: neither fully crowded, nor fully silent. A group of Hufflepuffs passed by laughing in the distance, and a few Ravenclaw girls were arguing about potion ingredients...
2025-09-27 23:52:59 +0000 UTC
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When the classroom door closed behind him, Ryan walked off toward his workshop to study, make quills, the usual.
As he walked, he thought. Most of the time, he could predict people just by watching how they entered a room.
A pattern.
2025-09-25 23:38:46 +0000 UTC
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Tristin Jones POV
I left the Great Hall walking quietly alongside Ollivander.
We didn’t say a word. And honestly, I thought it was perfect. After all, it was supposed to be “a private talk,” wasn’t it? Just like I’d said. Tho...
2025-09-25 23:27:29 +0000 UTC
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It was nearly ten in the morning.
Sunday. Hogwarts was breathing more slowly than usual.
Students weren’t getting up at seven like during the week; most were still asleep, or dragging their feet half-dreaming toward the Great Hall.
2025-09-24 01:54:24 +0000 UTC
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