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Morbus - Chapter OneMorbus Harvey FieldingMorbus - Chapter One
"They say no healer's been able to find a cure!"
"They've been dying by the dozen, I heard!"
"'Bound to get to Hogwarts sooner or later..."
Those were the kinds of words being swapped all through the Great Hall during lunch on Halloween. Feeling a tap on her shoulder, Rose Weasley turned to look at her cousin, Lily Potter.
D'you reckon all those things they're saying are true, Rosey? The green-eyed girl asked anxiously, looking more like a first year rather and a fifth.
Rose shrugged. They're all probably blowing it com


Masquerade - Chapter FourMasquerade - Chapter Four Not Secret AnymoreMasquerade - Chapter Four
"Mrrow!"
With a jolt, Hermione woke as a heavy, squash-faced ball of ginger fur pounced onto her chest. Blinking blearily, she gazed around, noting the gray light filtering through the curtains. Then it hit her. It was the first day of term!
Swinging her legs over the side of the bed she jumped up, knocking a disgruntled Crookshanks to the floor. Hermione was a rush of motion. Hurriedly she donned her uniform and tied her hair up in a curly mass. Lastly, she daintily pinned her gleaming Head Girl badge to the front of her robes. Stepping back, she admire


Masquerade - Chapter ThreeMasquerade - Chapter Three Foggy MemoriesMasquerade - Chapter Three
Grudgingly, the portrait swung inwards. McGonogall strode forwards, leading the way to Hermione's new hell.
The small room was lit by both a flickering fireplace as well as the softer light of torches, perched on a hanging brass chandelier. The dark wooden floors were bare of any carpet, and cream colored walls stretched up around them. Only one window decorated the room, stretching from floor to ceiling and overlooking the Forbidden Forest.
Hermione's appraisal of her new Common Room was interrupted as McGonogall strode in front of the fireplace, gesturing


Masquerade - Chapter TwoMasquerade - Chapter Two A... Charming New RoommateMasquerade - Chapter Two
Hermione Granger brooded silently in her compartment on the Hogwarts Express. There were only several minutes left to spare before the train set off, and she was hoping to be able to see her friends before making her way to the Prefects compartment. Sighing, she raked her fingers through her thick curls, staring sightlessly at the mass of witches and wizards on the platform.
"Hermione!" A high-pitched squeal startled Hermione from her stupor. Turning, she just managed to catch a glimpse of a fiery red head of hair, before being enveloped in the tight grasp of
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Are you really here, or am I dreaming? I can't tell dreams from the truth... For it's been so long since I have seen you, I can hardly remember your face anymore...
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I Love: My Friends, My Family, My cat, Twilight, 17 Again, Zac Efron, Robert Pattinson, Taylor Lautner, My Iphone, My Laptop, My flatscreen tv and Jonas Brothers.
'Skrig og løb med samme sind'
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Are you really here, or am I dreaming? I can't tell dreams from the truth... For it's been so long since I have seen you, I can hardly remember your face anymore...
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