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Also, I got too many people (which, to be fair, was only like four) telling me that I shouldn't make money off other people's works via Patreon.
I guess, in the end, it was really pride that ended that story.
This reply might feel ridiculous and pointless after all this time, but it actually wasn't writer's block that stopped me. I simply made myself a promise to never again write fanfiction.
I really hope this protagonist isn't a self-insert, because dear God he's one of the dumbest people I've ever seen.
Two strangers who look like fictional characters show up in his home through preternatural means, and they tell him that he should abandon his family and move permanently to a...
The Matron
Night.
Saturday, Sept. 14
Poppy Pomfrey generally liked her job, stressful as it could sometimes be. Children could be quite... dumb, you see, and in the twenty-four years that the witch had worked at Hogwarts, she had become all too familiar with that headache-inducing (and...
Huh, this thread was actually complained to a different forum. Have to admit I'm kinda impressed.
Let this be the last that anyone speaks of it though, because I think I've been more than cordial about the whole thing.
A/N: guess I finished the newest chapter much sooner than I thought I would.
That Afternoon.
Sunday, Sept. 15
“I’m hungry,” Harry said a few minutes later, and the boy’s words caused Hermione to realise that she was hungry too.
Quite so, in fact. Which, frankly, was only to be...
No, Hermione already said so some chapters back; you've probably just forgotten.
Between Phoenix tears and Madam Pomfrey working her magic, well, they came out of it physically unblemished.
Morning.
Sunday, Sept. 15
“I think we should do it,” Hermione said.
“I agree,” Harry said. “After all, let’s be honest, if we don’t, then she’s most likely just going to print whatever the hell she wants.”
“That she will,” Dumbledore agreed.
Hermione agreed too, but that didn’t mean...
Morning.
Sunday, Sept. 15
“I know because Voldemort knew.”
Harry’s words elicited different reactions from the adult members of the room, Hermione noticed.
Madam Bones and Prof. McGonagall both looked confused at what he meant, while The Headmaster peered at the boy intently over his...