Hi loves,
First, this fic is NOT ABANDONED! I'm sure some of you are worried and I want to promise you that although I will not be updating weekly for a while, it will be finished, and I will update as often as I possibly can.
So here's my excuse: I'm a senior in high school, and I'm applying to colleges. Regretfully, most colleges don't seem to take the "I write fanfiction" as a worthwhile time occupation (beats me as to why; you need creativity, dedication, passion, writing skills, etc. to write a decent fanfic. but nope, that's lame and weird to colleges and so I can't put it on my apps and thus I need to dedicate a bit of time to field hockey, which is a lot less fun, let me tell you). And as I am currently writing a lot of supplements for colleges, deciding which college I should apply to early (at the moment, it's Dartmouth or Brown, in case anybody was wondering. And if you have any suggestions, please let me know. I could use as many opinions as possible), studying for tests, playing sports, and leading clubs (otherwise known as college-supported occupations that are not as wonderful as fandom). TL; DR: I have other obligations that unfortunately take precedent over this lovely fic.
Fear not, however: this fic will be finished. I promise. I am still writing it, and while updates will not be regular for a while, they will resume regularity once I actually get into college for sure, and hopefully before then (AKA either early decision or if I don't get in, regular decision).
Thanks for your understanding, and I'm sorry you had to read so much about my personal life when I'm sure you would have preferred an update on Al, Scorpius, Dan Gaither (did anybody notice his name is pronounced Gay-ther...? I think...), Rose, James & Elizabeth (can't separate them, sorry loves), and our other lovely characters.
Interweb cookies and kitties and puppies and love to all of you! Thank you for sticking with me!
xoxo Storm Rose
AKA stressed out student