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    Ginny never took Ancient Runes, but she grew up with magic seething in her sinew and coiling in her gut, and so laughter, hard and hysterical, bubbles up in her chest when she sees a precisely cut crescent moon sitting inside a pictogram of a sun.

    The sun marks the hours of the day, but the moon marks the passage of weeks. Months. Years.

    There’s still shouting behind her.

    Ginny doesn’t hesitate.

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    30 Apr 2017

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    One good turn always deserves another. Apparently.

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    26 Oct 2016

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    One of my absolute favourite Drarry fics! I reread it pretty much once a year. Just, brilliant.

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    She meets a pack of Australian muggles at a pub in Barcelona; they tell her that they’re staying in a youth hostel with bunk beds and communal bathrooms and rat traps in the hallways—and she sneers in response, half-cocked and semi-automatic, but then a bottle of Absinthe is produced from an Army-issue canvas knapsack and she’s being handed a fire-filled glass and told to ‘say hi to the green fairy’ and the lights spin and the room tilts and she smokes her first cigarette and kisses her first stranger and smears her pearl-pink lipstick on a cocktail napkin to wipe the sweat off her face and she hears herself laugh and laugh and laugh and there’s music pulsing in bass-heavy shockwaves up the notches of her spine and there’s salt on the insides of her thighs and the hollows of her hips and she isn’t Pansy Parkinson anymore, no, she isn’t a girl who hides or runs or escapes, no, she’s someone else she’s someone new she’s someone who’s breathing and fighting and alive

    Because there’s a word for what she’s doing.

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    11 Jun 2016

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    When I finally came, it felt as if I had been flayed open, spine exposed, a cachet of fireworks set off in half-second increments along my vertebrae as he murmured my name so reverently I could not help but think that there must be some magic to it, to me, to him.

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    08 Jun 2016

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    The things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, even if that involves a lot more form-filling, bickering, covert glancing, miscommunication, and flying furniture than we might expect.

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    18 Feb 2015

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Chapter 2.

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