My Fellow Penguins:
Boredom is a very powerful thing, to be sure. As usual, I came home one evening, happy as a clown on Sharpies. Well, I sit myself down at the computer, and I am instantly feeling this urge to write a fanfiction. So, I start typing.
Normally, you see, I'm hiding out in the Forgotten Realms section of the site. So I start some "interesting" thing on a couple of elves and a dragon. No, it didn't work. I try something else. Still, nothing. So, along comes dear old Severus. Yay ho for the S.S. Creativity!
Meaning also that I am coming out my lair in the Forgotten Realms area. Feel special.
This is only a short story, not part of anything more or anything. It's just for me to pass some of the time—and quench this overpowering desire to create a story on this site.
And why a Harry Potter fanfiction? (Like we don't have enough of THESE anywhere in the world....) I have no idea honestly. I was just typing random things, and this story sort of popped into existence.
At any rate, I hope you enjoy it!
~(TheBladedancer)