AN: ……………………… Eh, don't have anything to say right now… (shrugs) So, just go ahead and keep reading… :p Catch you lot l8r!
Disclaimer: You know the drill!
Just so everyone knows as the chapters start goin'
"… Talking…"
'… Thinking…'
"… Links…" (You finally find that out in this chapter…)
Anything else y'all need to know is in chapters 1 and 2… Enjoy!
Ut Necto: Experiments and More Explanations
Sunday morning rolled around for the two Gryffindors; and thankfully when they walked into the Great Hall for breakfast, there weren't so many eyes watching them anymore. More of just the ones that witnessed their "silent-ness" while they waited for Dumbledore the night before. And even then, there weren't many students who had.
Their morning went uneventful, except for the questions on where the two had been last night and why they hadn't slept in the Gryffindor tower. They answered that they had been talking with the headmaster about a few things the night before and Dumbledore said that since Harry was to be taking a few extra "tutoring classes" for whatever reason, he said it would be easier that Harry had his own rooms for the time being while in those "classes" so he wouldn't disturb his fellow classmates. It seemed like a reasonable enough excuse at the time… When they asked why Solamae hadn't returned, she just simply answered she was with Harry. This, of course, caused many of the students to think many things about the two; but they, needless to say, kept their suspicions to themselves, with much silent thanks from Harry and Solamae. They seriously didn't want to make up anymore lame excuses for the rest of that day.
When breakfast was over, Harry and Solamae walked with the rest of the Gryffindors to their tower to show the newest member of their house what it looked like. Solamae seemed to have enjoyed the tour considering they both stayed with Hermione, Ron, and a few of the other Gryffindors; playing whatever games they suggested and just talking about anything in general. Of course, during these conversations, most had to ask about their Professor Snape, why they never knew she existed, and why she just didn't attend Hogwarts. She simply stated that even though her uncle worked here, she wanted to attend the school her father had, which was Beauxbatons. She didn't give a full explanation about the first two questions, and no one seemed to really have noticed. When some asked about her mother and which school she attended, she would simply smile and say "none of them." This, of course, shocked the hell out of many of the other students. A Snape who was only a half-blood? They were sure that was unheard of! Well, that was until now at least.
As owl post came around during lunch, Solamae was almost surprised to find she had mail. Then she remembered her friends at Beauxbatons and almost was tempted to smack herself in the head. Half of the notes from her friends nearly made her laugh as she read some of the last minute summer activities they pulled just before leaving for their school. Not wanting to explain why she nearly chocked on some of her coffee, she would hand any and all of the notes to Harry or Hermione, who laughed outright at them before giving them back. When others around them questioned what was so funny, one of the three of them would explain what was in the notes best they could without actually giving out full details that would possibly embarrass Solamae's poor friend. Of course, you would give very little detail too if you were explaining how your friend was caught by his little twin brother and sister as they walked into the bathroom and found him holding up a magazine and… Oh wait, you don't want to know the whole story behind that one!
The last note she opened was from her sister, Kadra. It was nothing too detailed, which was something quite uncommon about Kaddie considering she would always complain about her doctors and how they wouldn't let her out yet even though she was just fine and hadn't had a black out in almost two weeks. But today's, however, was no more than five or six lines of how excited she was that sometime that month she would finally be released and back with Solamae and their uncle soon. It kind of confused the Gryffindor and even had Hermione read it to see if she could make anything out that Solamae could've possibly missed. But even Miss Brains, as most people seemed to like to call her as of late, couldn't seem make much of it.
When the note was passed back to her, Harry poked her in her side and pointed to the head table. "Is it just me, or is Professor Dumbledore watching us a little too closely?"
Solamae looked over, her eyes squinting in suspicion as the headmaster raised his glass to them before taking a drink. "That old coot is up to something, I swear it!" she finally exclaimed after she turned to face Harry and the others again.
"Why do you say that?" Hermione asked, Ron nodding his head in agreement as he continued to shove food in his mouth. Solamae gave the Weasley a disgusted look.
"You're a pig, Ron!" Ron just ignored her with a shrug of his shoulders and continued to eat. Solamae made a face at that. "I think I'm gonna be sick," she mumbled before answering Hermione's earlier question. "As I was saying… Did you see the way his blasted eyes twinkled like a million lumos' went off inside them? And then the whole raising his glass as though giving out a toast? I think that's enough reasoning to think he's up to something."
Harry laughed at her. "Just give it up, Fea. You'll never figure him out." Hearing the quiet "That's what I'm afraid of" from his friend, Harry chuckled before wrapping an arm around her shoulders to pull her closer. "My poor, poor, Fea. You want me to kiss it and make it all better?"
Solamae grinned at him wickedly. "Promise?" And Harry did just that… Of course, she couldn't complain because of the fact that they were still pulling the whole prank from last night. But either way, that didn't stop her from pulling away afterwards and elbowing him lightly in his ribcage. "Quit teasing, you horny Gryffindor. You always did like starting things you couldn't finish, didn't you?" she quipped with a smirk.
Harry winked at her. "Only towards you, Fea!" Solamae couldn't help but laugh after he kissed her cheek then turned back to his meal; although, his arm still lay across her shoulders. Oh, the things she had to go through to play a good practical joke on people. Although, she didn't understand why they were bothering with this one since no one was going to find out that their "relationship" was about as genuine as her claiming she was a Hufflepuff (which we all know wasn't really authentic) and only those they would tell would ever know that fact. Which, that list was pretty short.
"So, what is with Harry calling you 'Fea' anyway, Solamae?" Ron asked after he swallowed his food.
"Because that's my name," she answered simply as she took a sip of her coffee while her eyes skimmed over her sister's note again.
"Wait a minute," Ginny began for them again, "I thought your name was Solamae?"
Solamae looked up with a large smile. "It is."
"Ok, this is getting confusing," Ron mumbled as he stared between his friend and the female Snape. "Someone please explain? I don't want to try and think things through until classes officially start tomorrow."
"Yes, Fea," Hermione agreed with a grin, "We wouldn't want him to strain anything he'll need in order to study functionally."
"Hey! That was low… And why is it you call her 'Fea' too?"
Solamae laughed. "Look, to explain and make things seem somewhat more plausible; yes, my name is Fea, and yes, my name is Solamae. If it helps at all, my full name is Fea'Kalin Solamae Snape. Those who are close to me or who I trust call me 'Fea'. Like, for instance, my uncle, Harry, and Hermione. My sister and two other people do as well, but I won't name off who they are quite yet. Other wise, it's Solamae. I prefer that name, anyway. It was my mother's. I was called 'Sol' while my mother was called 'Solamae' so as to differentiate between the both of us. Worked wonders I tell ya."
"Oh… Well, I suppose that does explain a few things. You mind if I ask you one more question?"
Solamae shrugged. "Sure."
"Why only do you have people you trust call you 'Fea'?"
Solamae was quite for a moment, taking only a quick glance at Harry. Hermione, unlike the others it seemed, caught this glance and began to wonder what the two really knew about each other that neither herself or Draco were told about quite yet. "Look," Solamae began again, "It's a long story, Ron. One I don't like to reiterate too often. But to explain it in short detail, someone I thought I could trust I later found that I couldn't. And that person I used to think rather highly of. And because of this, there aren't many I trust anymore. So I don't like to remember unless I have to."
"Oh… I'm sorry. If I'd known…"
"It's alright," she smiled softly. "Just try not to bring up the subject too often, ok?" Ron nodded his head in agreement.
"Is she alright over there?" Draco asked.
Hermione looked up slightly to look over at the Slytherin table, noticing that Draco was watching them somewhat while looking as though he was paying attention to whatever conversation was going on over there. Hermione smiled. "Yes, she's fine. I'll explain later, alright?" Draco just nodded his head before giving his full attention back to his table.
When Hermione looked back over at Solamae and Harry, she noticed them both looking at her strangely for a moment. "What?" she asked quizzically.
"What was that all about?" Harry asked with a raised eyebrow.
"What was what all about?" Ok, Hermione was getting confused.
"Well, you complain to Harry and me about having silent conversations when you and Dray just had one of your own."
"Um, what?"
Harry and Solamae looked at each other real quick. "You don't have any idea what we're talking about, do you?" Harry asked incredulously. Hermione shock her head.
"Oh, well, this is interesting," Solamae spoke out loud, earning bizarre looks her way. "Oops, sorry. Didn't mean to say that out loud. Ignore me!" "Come to our rooms later, would you?" she continued again in silence. "And Dray, I know you're listening, so you too, alright?"
"Yes mom!"
Solamae rolled her eyes. "Preferably after lunch you two?" Harry took over. "Since we have to talk to Remus about our new abilities and whatnot, it'll be just as easy to meet up before he arrives since you two should be there with us anyway."
"Yes," Solamae butt in. "And besides, I want to know what this whole thing between the two of you just happened was. See if it's a new thing that we have yet to learn about in our bond."
"Do you think we all can talk to each other through different links?" Hermione questioned in interest.
"Don't know," Harry answered. "But we had better start talking out loud now. We're starting to receive weird looks."
"Damn it!" Solamae cursed. "And here I thought we'd see the end of it!"
Harry and Hermione laughed. "Yea right," Harry whispered to her, earning him another jab in his ribs. "Mmph!" Harry rubbed his side. "Would you stop doing that?"
"When you start being somewhat nicer to me, I'll think about it."
"Well, one thing's for sure," Seamus interrupted.
"And what's that?" Harry asked.
"You two have got to be shacking it up in your rooms at night."
Solamae, who had begun to drink her coffee once again, chocked on the liquid as it went down. And Harry, who made attempts to hide his reddening face, began to pat her on the back while grumbling under his breath something about 'damn horny Gryffindors.' Solamae laughed after that. "Thank you so much for exclaiming out loud what we could only be possibly doing in Harry's rooms while together." Solamae and Harry both resisted the shivers that wanted to crawl across their spines. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go somewhere where I won't hear people's thoughts on what they think of our sex lives. Catch you all later."
And with that, Solamae stood, Harry doing the same right after she did; and the two walked out of the Great Hall while hearing Ron, Hermione, and a few other Gryffindors laughing as they left. "Damn Gryffindors!" Solamae yelled at them before completely walking out of the hall.
Shortly after arriving to their dorm rooms, Harry and Solamae lounged around the sitting area, shuffling through joke ideas that Fred and George had sent them not long before leaving for Hogwarts. No more than fifteen minutes later, Hermione and Draco entered their dorm with identical smirks on both of their faces.
"Uh oh…" Solamae mumbled when she saw the mirth swimming around their eyes. "Why do I have this sudden feeling you two know something we don't?"
"Probably because they do," Harry mumbled, leaning back into the couch after closing Fred and George's notes.
"What? Don't trust us?" Draco asked, taking a seat in another arm chair close to Solamae's.
"No!" the duo scowled. Hermione couldn't resist the laugh.
"Trust us, you two," she defended Draco. "You don't want to know what the conversation led to after you two left."
"Why's that?" Solamae asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Had to do with your uncle."
"Gah! Leave out the details!" The other three laughed then concentrated on their official task at hand. "So," Solamae began again after she retrieved her book from one of the shelves, "What do you think this whole link thing is leading us to now?"
Harry shrugged and took the book after it was offered to him; immediately opening to the "Ut Iunctio, Ut Necto" spell and placed it on the table. "There's nothing in this book that tells us anything. Unless there's some invisible ink somewhere, I don't think we'll really find out."
"Yea, and if there wasn't ink already in the book, I'd say that was a rather good idea," Hermione muttered, turning the book to skim through it.
"Well, why not see if we have different connections with each person?" Draco suggested, looking over Hermione's shoulder to take a closer look as well. "I'd say it's one of the best bets we have right now if any at all."
"True. But how do you suggest we go by on that?" Solamae asked; intrigue laced within her voice.
The four became quiet for a moment. "Why not build something like a wall in our minds? Kind of like something to block any one else from hearing what we say to someone else like you said when you explained this to us in the beginning?" Hermione suggested, closing the book and laying it in the middle of the table she sat in front of.
Solamae raised an eyebrow. "You know, that just might work. Since you two were the first ones to actually use this, why don't you two start talking to one another about whatever you damn well please while Harry and I concentrate on building walls? If that works, then you two can concentrate on building a wall to block us while you two are still talking by yourselves? I'd say that would probably work best from what we've gathered so far on all this."
The other three agreed and set out to their plan. While Draco and Hermione were talking about their bond and what they thought of it, Harry and Solamae sat back in their seats with their eyes closed and began to imagine a wall being built up to block the other two from coming through. Much to their surprise it seemed to have worked, causing Draco and Hermione to turn to the both of them at the sudden silence and break in their links.
"Did it work?" Harry asked, both his and Solamae's walls still up.
"Like a charm…" Draco answered, making attempts to reach Harry or Solamae through their links but only got so far as feeling their bond but no words could penetrate their barriers. "Alright, well at least we know it works that way. Shall we make attempts at the other?"
"Go right ahead," Solamae agreed. "When you feel our walls drop, you and Hermione try building your own without breaking off your conversations." Hermione and Draco nodded their heads and started up their last conversation. Feeling both of their barriers drop, Hermione and Draco quickly set work to constructing up their own. About half way through its assembly, a knock on the dorm's door nearly cut off their concentration. "Don't break what you have so far, you guys. Keep going. Harry, make sure that goes well while I get the door. Alright?"
Receiving a nod from the dark-haired Gryffindor, Solamae stood from her arm chair and walked to the portrait hole. Opening the "door," Solamae smiled at her company and beckoned both her uncle and defense professor through. "Give us a minute, would you two? We're just trying to figure something out," she whispered quickly, indicating to the other three occupants already in the room. The two newcomers just nodded and stood back as they watched the four in silence.
After making sure the portrait was completely closed, Solamae walked back to her seat and began conversing with Harry to see how far Hermione and Draco had gone. "It's taking a little longer for them than for us it seems," he answered with a small frown. "I'm figuring it's probably because of the fact that they have to converse while building up their wall."
"Could be," Solamae nodded. "They seem to be doing well so far, though, considering it's almost complete."
"True. Hopefully it'll become easier as we practice more with this."
"Should be. And if it doesn't, I say whoever made this incantation should be drug out into the street and shot!"
Harry laughed at her, causing the two professors to give them both strange looks; which, of course, the duo ignored. "You're way too much of a muggle for your own good, you know that, Fea?" Solamae winked at him.
"And you love me for it!"
Their conversation was cut short, however, when they felt their link break and quickly looked over at Draco and Hermione. "Well," Harry whispered, "Now we know they both work."
"What works?" Remus asked, walking closer to the small group.
Solamae looked up and smiled. "We'll explain in a moment." She then turned back to the other two. "Alright you two, break 'em." Hermione and Draco nodded and quickly tore down their walls.
"You know, that gives you a slight head rush," Draco muttered while rubbing his temples from the sudden dizziness.
"Instant high, baby!" Solamae cheered with a laugh.
"Hey, it's cheaper than smokes," Harry agreed with a smirk.
"I swear you two!" Hermione glowered, though she had a smile of her own. "You two just don't know when to quit, do you?"
"That depends…" Harry replied with a smile.
"… On whether or not you mean smoking…" Solamae continued.
"… Or our hoaxing," they both finished. The group laughed after Hermione rolled her eyes a mumbled a quiet "When will I learn…" under her breath.
"Alright you four," Snape interrupted as he reached into his robes to retrieve something for Solamae. "No more silent conversations for now, will you?" The four grinned at him, but nodded their heads to appease his request. "Here, Fea," he began again, handing over a few vials of pepper-up potion to his niece for her to take after the little "rendezvous" with Remus. "Just incase."
Solamae smiled and placed the pepper-up on the coffee table in front of her. "Thanks. Not going to stay?"
"Figured you four would be fine by yourself. That and I don't want to watch when the images from yesterday still haven't left my head."
"Sorry 'bout that," she apologized.
"It's quite alright. But I'll leave you four to explain. Really must get back to the dungeon to finish up preparation for classes tomorrow." The four nodded their heads and gave out their goodbyes as Severus walked out.
"Well, Remus," Harry greeted with a wave of his hand, "What do you say we get started, eh?" Remus nodded in agreement. The moment Remus took a seat in the armchair Draco had vacated for him to take, a house elf (thankfully not Dobby; no matter how much he enjoyed the elf sometimes, Harry didn't want to be interrupted anymore than necessary) popped in to give them their tea Harry had scheduled for just before breakfast that morning then disappeared with another pop.
"So," Remus began the conversation again after taking a sip of his spiced tea, "What exactly was it that needed to be explained to me today?"
Solamae smiled and turned to the other three. "Alright, who wants to flip for it?"
Harry laughed at her comment, but calmed it at the look Remus fed them. "How about I start it off, eh?" His bound friends either nodded or shrugged their shoulders. 'Big help they're going to be today…' he mumbled before explaining into detail what he and Solamae had informed their headmaster before Snape, Draco, and Hermione entered his office the evening before. Remus kept quiet as they explained, somewhat intrigued and somewhat confused; but didn't say anything that might question what could possibly be explained later. When the first half of the explanation was clarified to the werewolf, Solamae, Hermione, and Draco took over; deciding to give the boy who lived a break in the discussion.
Throughout everything that was being told to the defense professor, Remus listened in earnest. Somewhat surprised that Malfoy had agreed to bond to his ex-nemesis, a muggleborn, and someone who he had learned Draco hadn't gotten along with as children. When he learned about Solamae's misfortune in the bind, something clenched at his heart, but brushed it off as nothing but sympathy for his student. Stubborn little toad, wasn't he?
When everything was explained in best that the four could go without possibly confusing any of them anymore than they possibly were, the five occupants became quiet as Remus thought over their elucidations repeated in his head to make better sense of it. When he had finally spoken again, he noticed that nearly fifteen minutes had gone by since their silence had ensued and his tea was now cold.
"Alright, I think I understand all of this," he said while warming his tea up again. "But why tell me if you have no fears of me touching you in any way?"
Solamae sighed. "Because, Remus. You're Harry's family, whether you like to admit to that or not. And you know it. And I sure as hell couldn't walk around my own rooms while you're around in gloves and my robes feeling as though I don't belong here. Like right now. I feel like a complete idiot wearing gloves and school robes with you're around when this is my own dorm room. And Harry and I spend a lot of time together, you know that. So if Harry were to drag me along to visit you, I would hate to seem rude by wearing my gloves and whatnot on a daily basis and feel like I'm offending you. And besides, you're a rather good friend of my own. I would hate not to be able to be close to you like we were before all this."
Remus nodded his head. He had to admit, it made sense. But he still didn't get why… Oh! Now he got it… "Wait a minute! You couldn't possibly want to go through the ordeal of touching me to…"
"Precisely!" she cheered for him before he could finish his sentence. "Remus, think about it. Before this whole thing started, we would goof around with each other and hug one another before leaving for whatever reason; and I would hate to not be able to at least shake your hand or whatever because of this blasted curse."
"Curse my ass," Draco mumbled, earning a glare from Solamae.
"Shut it, Slytherin!" Draco grinned.
"You always say that to me and I never seem to listen to you." Solamae groaned and sent a small hex towards the blonde Adonis, making him jump slightly from his seat in front of the other two Gryffindors. Remus couldn't help but chuckle at their antics.
"You know I couldn't let you do that, Fea," he redirected their conversations a moment later. "You would see every transformation I've gone through as a werewolf that I could possibly remember, and it would hurt you more than you could possibly think."
"Well, that all depends really. Is it going to be as bad as seeing Harry's little nightmares Voldemort sends him through his scar? Because if it is, than I'm sure I can manage. His memories haven't killed me yet." "Boy is he stubborn," she mumbled to her three friends through their link, causing each to smirk.
"He wouldn't be Remus if he wasn't. Remember that, Fea," Harry answered back.
Solamae rolled her eyes and tossed one of her gloves she had taken off at him. "Shut up, Potter…" Harry winked at her.
"I don't think I'll ever get used to that," Remus mumbled after he realized they had "conversed" again. The other four just sent him smiles as they each shrugged their shoulders. Finally, Remus sighed. "I suppose no matter what I say, one of you four are always going to throw off any reasonable excuse I have, won't you?" The four grinned. Remus shook his head. "That's what I thought… Alright. Might as well get it over with then."
Solamae smiled at him and stood while Harry banished the table and tea to another part of the room just incase. Although, he did make sure Draco grabbed the pepper-up before moving the table across the room. Could never be too careful anymore…
Solamae walked over to Draco, Harry, and Hermione; discussing a few words with them before she shrugged off her robes and pulling her one remaining glove off. "Alrighty then… Now, Remus, just so you know," she began to explaining as she walked up to him, standing only a few inches away, "I don't plan on biting and the only thing you'll feel is a slight tingle. That's about it. I, on the other hand, will feel like shit. So don't freak, alright?" Remus could only nod. He was actually starting to get nervous. Of course, could you really blame him?
Solamae smiled reassuringly at him as she received the ok from her friends; she then reached up and cupped the werewolf's face in her hands. At first, his memories seemed pleasant enough. But no more than thirty seconds into his memories, Solamae quickly let go of her defense professor and stumbled back with a quiet scream as her hands reach up to grab her head.
Draco, Hermione, and Harry were there immediately before she hit the floor. Almost instantly, blood began to pour from Solamae's nose as the memories of each change played through her mind. She could almost feel hot tears stream down her face, but almost missed it as more of Remus' memories flashed before her clenched eyes. She vaguely felt Harry wipe away the blood as it continued to flow from her nose. Or Hermione as she made an attempt to send what felt like a calm blanket around her. Or Draco's demands to relax as he pried her hands from her temples and replaced them with his own. If it wasn't for the fact that her uncle's and Harry's memories were just as bad if not worse, she'd have to say this one topped the icing on her grand cake of painful moments in life.
When the pain and memories began to subside, she lent against Hermione who sat behind her to hold her in place while Harry continued to wipe away any blood he missed as well as the tears. After a few more minutes, she felt Draco take his hands away from her temples to retrieve some pepper-up potion from his robes to have her drink. Solamae groaned as her hand came up to hold her head from the sudden dizziness that evaded her senses. A few moments later, she felt a glass placed at her lips and slowly took sips of the cool water that Harry offered to her.
Sitting up, Solamae grabbed onto Draco and Harry's arms as they both stood to help her back to her arm chair to rest. Shaking the rest of the wooziness from her head, she glanced up at the shocked werewolf who had yet to move from his spot in the sitting room.
"What the hell was that?" he finally whispered as he slowly took his seat again, vaguely noticing that the coffee table was placed back in its original place.
Solamae just smiled almost grimly at him. "I tell you, it's a bloody curse. You talk to any of them," she indicated to her three bonded, "They'll say other wise… In order for me to ever be able to touch any one again, I have to literally go through this process and see every memory that the person owns. I don't understand why and that's one of the main things that confuse me the most. If we don't find things out soon enough, I'm about half tempted to say that one of us sneak into the restricted section in the library to see if it possibly has anything."
"Although, it would just be as easy to ask your uncle or Remus here to write us up an excuse to look around in there," Hermione offered as Harry handed her another glass of water to drink.
"True," she agreed, taking a few sips of the cold water.
"So after this, whoever you've done this to you'll be able to touch again?" Remus asked, feeling somewhat stupid.
Solamae smiled, her hand reaching out to touch his cheek, almost surprising him. "Yep. I'll still get memories for everyday that something new might happen, I'll tell you that now. But they won't be as painful."
"What about when I transform?"
Solamae smiled again, her hand lying back in her lap. "I'll see it. Probably feel it, too. But because I've already witnessed it and whatnot, it won't be as powerful or painful as what you just witness." Remus nodded his head; although it was swimming with many questions that he was almost sure couldn't possibly be answered. "What are you thinking, Remus?" Solamae interrupted, her eyes watching him intently.
Remus shrugged. "Just curious as to how you can handle it."
"Well," she starting to explain with a small grin, "How do you handle having to go through a painful change every full moon?"
Remus finally smiled. "Touché."
AN: Aight, to answer a few questions… This is NOT (emphasis on the not) a Fea/Harry slash… Can it even be termed slash when there's a chick involved? LoL Newhoz… Like I said, it's not. It's a Snape/Harry slash. I have a whole idea based around the sense I had posted in the last chapter, and you'll find out about it within the next few chapters. Depends on when I have the scene completely written out. I'm getting there, tho, and I vaguely know where I want it to occur, but don't quote me on anything. Okies? (grins)
Question 2… Yes I have considering what's going to happen when Draco's friend find out. Only one is going to find out right now (which should be in the chapter after), but won't go into full details quite yet of what his/her true reaction's going to be. Not going to say who quite yet, but once you read the actual chapter, it'll be quite obvious and quite cliché (at least in my opinion… :p). So, you'll see how that all works out soon enough!
Other wise, that's all I have to say right now. Hope you all enjoyed the chapter and plz, leave a review! (huggie huggies)
Oh, and by the way, I didn't have a beta for this chapter (or for anymore chapters anymore for that matter… (sniff sniff)), so any and all mistakes in here are mine. I didn't have the time or the patience today to read over it and look over for mistakes cuz I have a friend over with me right now. So I just posted it as it and did the more obvious mistakes that Word finds for me automatically. So try to be lenient if/when you find mistakes, okies? Ttyl8rz!
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