At that point, the stress of the evening broke and Snape found himself almost choking with laughter at the idea of comparing a tampon and Voldemort; it was late and he was clearly tired. But he was never again going to be able to take the Dark Lord quite as seriously as he perhaps ought to.
The Fire And The Rose
Today's the day for libraries, evergreen fanfiction, and
SeaQuest. Meow...
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Ah... Fire and the rose, or a fic that changed my HP-view of pairings forever. And was so damn well written as well.
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