Chapter 2: Legacy (3/4).
The first week in Hogwarts was pretty unremarkable for Maxwell Peverell. Not because it was bad, but because it was pretty predictable. Each and everyone of his classes were manly composed by his professors giving some sort of reaction to his presence. Transfiguration, Charms, Potions, History of Magic, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Astronomy and Herbology.
Professor Filius Flitwick, the Charms Master at Hogwarts , was very excited with his presence on his class. Maxwell, took the liberty to ask him a few questions as he was Flitwick was a dueling champion.
Professor Minerva McGonagall, the Transfiguration teacher at Hogwarts, seemed somewhat excited, though she was exceptionally suddle about it. Maxwell actually heard from his grandfather, that his father was her prized student. But he made Maxwell swear that he wouldn't tell her or anyone that he told him that.
Professor Quirinus Quirrell, the Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher, was possible the worst class. Mainly because he could barely understand what he was saying because of his stuttering. And also because his scar hurts during his class for some reason.
Professor Pomona Sprout, the Herbology teacher, was impressed by Maxwell's knowledge. As he was the one that tended the gardens on the Peverell Castle, which homed several rare plants.
Professor Severus Snape, the Potions teacher, was exceptionally strange. He looked at Maxwell very strangely, which he honestly couldn't tell if he was analysing him or looking at him with indifference. Maybe it was both.
Professor Aurora Sinistra, the Astronomy teacher, barely reacted to his presence. Which was a good thing.
"Your turn." Maxwell Peverell was currently sitting on the Gryffindor's common room, playing wizard chess with Ronald Weasley.
"Check." Ron spoke after he made his move.
Max and Ron started to hang out together after he was sorted into Gryffindor. They keep each other company, playing chess and talking about Quidditch.
"Not so fast." Max made his move which took Ron's check away.
"Excuse me." Suddenly, the blond boy and the red head boy were distracted by someone calling them. It was Seamus Finnigan. "Draco Malfoy is calling you." He told Max.
"Okay, thanks for the warning." Max thanked before pushing his king down. "Victory is yours." He told Ron before he stood up.
"Why do you keep hanging out with him?" Ron asked in disbelief.
"Draco is... Difficult, I admit." Max sadly admitted. "But he is my best friend, and he has his good qualities." He adjusted his tie. "Rematch later?"
"Yes, but let's finish the game next time." He replied before also standing up.
Max then made his way to the entrance of the common room where Draco was waiting for him.
"Hey." Draco greeted him as soon as he was out.
"Hey," Max greeted him in return. "Something wrong?" He asked.
"Probably, Daphne wants to talk to you." Draco informed him.
Max made a confused face. "About what?"
"How should I know?" It was his reply. "She's at the corridor where the Slytherin common room is located." Draco explained. "I have to go, I got to send a reply to a letter that my father send me."
"Okay, see you some other time." Max told him as the two friend went their separate ways.
Max decided to descend the stairs to make his way to the dungeons. I really hope that whatever Daphne wants, has absolutely nothing to do with her father. He thought. Because I really don't want her to murder him. Not that he particularly cares about the Greengrass patriarch, quite the opposite, he genuinely believes that his death would be better for both Daphne and Astoria. But he certainly doesn't want Daphne to be the one to so it.
Once he completely descended the stairs however, he heard a noise coming from upstairs. And to his shock, as soon as he turned around he saw someone falling down the stairs about to crush him. "Aresto Momentum!" In a split second, the blond boy drew his wand and casted a spell that slowed down the girl's fall. Once she was close enough, Max grabbed her to make sure that she didn't fall on her face. Accidentally, however, he ended up burying his face on her chest as he had to hold her tightly.
"Woah, that was too close." The girl spoke in deep relief. "Thanks." She thanked him before looking down and seeing where his face was buried. There was a small pause before she spoke. "Having fun?"
Maxwell quickly separated himself from her in embarrassment. "So, sorry." He quickly apologized before taking a good look at the girl who appeared to be on her last year. She had a pale heart-shaped face, dark twinkling eyes, her hair was short and spiky with a bubblegum-pink color. She was wearing the Hufflepuff colors but her uniform had some unique details on it.
"It's fine, I definitely prefer my chest buried on a cute boy's face than my face buried on the floor." She joked before getting to one knee. "This damn shoes." She complained before checking the very nice looking colorful shoes that she was wearing.
"Ummm..., What happened?" Max decided to ask.
"My usual clumsiness mixed with bad shoes." She explained to him as she adjusted the so called bad shoes. "Sorry, I'm Tonks." She introduced herself before extending her hand.
"I'm Max." He introduced himself as he shaked her hand.
"Maxwell Peverell, I know who you are." She pointed out
"Of course you do." Maxwell replied as he was someone that couldn't pass unnoticed. "Is Tonks your first or last name?" He wondered.
"It's my last name, but I prefer to be called that over my first name." She replied as she stood up.
"Why?" Max was curious.
"It doesn't matter," Tonks obviously didn't want him to know her first name. "I have to go now, thanks for the help, Blondie." She said before running pass him. But in the middle of the way, she tripped and fell flat on her face on the floor.
Ouch! Maxwell thought before he approached her again. "Look, those shoes are pretty but they're really not worth it if you gonna fall flat on your face every time you use them." He advised her before helping her stand up.
"But they were expensive." Tonks informed him as she held her nose in pain. Then she removed her hand revealing her bleeding nose.
Max cringed before reaching his pocket and pulling out a handkerchief. "Here."
"Thanks... Again." She thanked him before grabbing the handkerchief from his hand and using it to wipe the blood from her nose.
"I have to go, but please at least stop running." He requested her before walking away.
"Bye, Blondie." Tonks said as he walked away from her."Where are you taking me?"
Maxwell quickly made his way to the dungeons to encounter his close friend, Daphne Greengrass. Who was waiting for him in front of the entrance of the Slytherin's common room. Once he arrived however, the blond girl didn't greet him, she just grabbed his arm and started to drag him somewhere.
"Shut up," It was her answer. "Just come with me."
Oh boy, did something happened? Max thought as he was being dragged.
The blond girl dragged the blond boy throughout out the corridors of Hogwarts, with Maxwell being completely clueless of where exactly they were going. He didn't know if it was something important as Daphne's stoicism didn't really indicate anything.
Soon enough, Daphne dragged Maxwell towards the south of Hogwarts, where the Black Lake was located. I wonder what lies beneath it, it would be interesting to find out. Maxwell thought as he observed the lake. Before he turned to his blond friend. "Daphne, why exactly are we here?"
Daphne, stoic as ever, reached one of her pockets and pulled something out. She handed him whatever it was.
"Gillyweed?" On her hand, there was a bit of Gillyweed on it. When Gillyweed is eaten by a human, it gives them fish-like attributes, including gills to process oxygen from water, webbing between the fingers and toes for easier swimming, removing the need for blinking, and adapting to cold temperatures in water. While under the effects of Gillyweed, one could not breathe air with their lungs. Maxwell himself utilized for swimming on a few occasions. "Why..."
"Short version, there's a magical artifact inside the lake, right on the bottom." Daphne started to explain. "So, I need you to swallow this and grab it for me."
A small pause ensured as Maxwell stared at her with his blue-green eyes, processing her request. "And... How exactly do you know this?" It was his main concern.
"Doesn't matter, just do it." Daphne obviously didn't want him to know how, and trying to convince her otherwise is a waste of time.
"Why don't you do it?" Maxwell was curious.
"I can't swim." Daphne informed. Max didn't know that, but it's not like he ever had the necessity to. "The Gillyweed could fix that but if the effect runs out while I'm still underwater..."
"Y-yes, I understand." Maxwell replied.
"Sorry for asking you this, but you're the only one I trust." Daphne admitted. "And I need this artifact and please, don't ask why."
Max just stared at her a bit more before speaking. "Okay," I wish she'll tell me why, but Daphne wouldn't be asking for help if she didn't really needed. "Just a second." He informed her, before she started to undress in front of her. As he really didn't want to wet his uniform. Soon enough, Max was in his red underpants. Daphne was nice enough to hold his uniform for him as she handed him the Gillyweed. "What exactly am I looking for?"
"It's a box, rectangular and there's a symbol on it." She informed him. "I don't know what the symbol looks like, but I highly doubt you will find another box down there." She then looked at the like. "It's around this area somewhere." Daphne then explained the spot where it was located.
I would prefer a little more information but... Maxwell thought in slight annoyance. "Alright."
Maxwell, with his wand in hand then made his way towards the lake and put the Gillyweed inside his mouth. The water was very cold, so Max didn't waste any time in swallowing the Gillyweed as soon as he was underwater.
Wow, it's just how I imagined. The Peverell heir thought as he reached the botton of the Black Lake. Now, where is this box? He looked around in order to search but he doesn't see anything.
Looking around a bit, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched. Rightfully so, as the Lake was inhabited by several creatures. If he's not mistaking, there were Grindylows, Selkies and a giant squid. Hagrid did introduce Maxwell to the giant squid and he couldn't understand why no one named him yet.
The blond haired boy kept on swimming around the lake in search of this box that Daphne wanted. This must be a very powerful artifact. Maxwell thought in deep curiosity. How did Daphne find out about it anyway? He was genuinely curious.
While he was concentrated on his search, he kept on thinking about that girl, Tonks. There were three things that he found remarkable about her. Her very unique hairstyle. Her remarkable clumsiness. And... The sensation of her chest on his face. I know I held on longer that I should but... Maxwell blushed by himself. It felt so... Nice... He then shaked his head. Focus! The effect of the Gillyweed will run out at any second.
Unfortunately, the search proved itself to be much more difficult than it was supposed to be. As he couldn't find anything and he was starting to think that maybe Daphne was wrong. I'm sorry Daphne, but there's nothing down here. He thought as he searched around the area that Daphne instructed him. Maxwell decided to make his way back to the surface as the effects of the Gillyweed was going to run out at any moment and he couldn't be at the bottom when that happened.
However, right before he was about to give up and swim back to Daphne to deliver her the bad news. Maxwell felt something grabbing him. What the... The boy with blond hair thought as he felt something wrapping around his body. Whatever it was, it pulled him towards somewhere. It did with relatively quickly, so Maxwell wasn't able to see what was pulling him. But he had an idea.
An idea that turned out to be correct. Soon enough, he was in front of it. Oh... So that's what you look like. It turns out that the thing that just pulled him, was the giant squid. It was red in color and calling a giant was a understatement. Maxwell stared at it's eyes, before he stated to tickle the tentacle that was wrapped around him. He felt the tickles and let go of him. Once it did, Maxwell waved at it. The squid understood and waved back with it's tentacle.
Maxwell attempted to communicate by making signs to it. It was a long shot but, he tried to ask if he saw the box that Daphne wants. Ironically, it seemed to have worked as the tentacle that dragged him started to move somewhere. A few seconds passed before it returned. And Maxwell noticed something on it's tip. That's it! It was a very old looking box with a very strange symbol on it. In response, Maxwell swimming towards the squid's head and patted him right in between it's eyes. Which, he apparently liked.
The blond boy went to grab the box. But then. He noticed that he was having difficulty to breath. This difficult was a result of the effect of the Gillyweed running out. He turned to the squid and pointed at himself and then pointed up in hopes that it would help him reach the surface.
Luckily, for the Peverell heir, the giant squid seemed to have understood him and wrapped it's tentacle around him once more and started to transport him towards the surface.
Soon enough, Maxwell Peverell was breathing fresh air again. As he sees the school from afar as the tentacle takes him towards land. He notices Daphne from afar and he waved at her. She waved back barely reacting to what was currently happening. The tentacle then placed him slightly away from the spot where he entered that water. "Thank you." Maxwell thanked while waving happily at it. The tentacle waved back before descending back into the water.
"Ummm..." Suddenly, he heard someone behind him. He turned around and it was just Daphne. "Interesting entrance." She commented.
"Thanks." Max replied with a smile before handing her the box. "Here."
Daphne handed Maxwell his clothes before grabbing the box from him. She rapidly put the box down and attempted to open it.
Maxwell, while Daphne was distracted, used a wordless spell to dry himself before putting his clothes back on. "What exactly is in the box?" He asked.
"An family heirloom from an extinct pure blood family." Daphne informed him.
"Oh, which family?" He asked.
"No idea," Daphne tried to force the box open. "Whoever this symbol belonged to." The Symbol was very strange and Maxwell didn't know how to describe it properly.
Maxwell looked around and noticed that it was about to get dark. "Come on, let's try to get it open inside." He told his blond friend.
1976:
Pain, nothing but excruciating pain. That's what Alistair Peverell felt once he was hit by the Cruciatus Curse. The pain was indescribable, it was like, every single type of pain in existence, hitting you all at once.
The boy with blue eyes felt heavy, like there was something very heavy tied around him. Even his eyes were heavy, but he decided to force them open. Once he managed, he managed to see where he was at. Is this... The Hospital Wing? He concluded. How... Oh, yeah. He remembered his confrontation with Avery and Mulciber. Where he was hit on the back by the Cruciatus Curse, got beat up by the two and was saved by James and Sirius. James and Sirius must have brought me here. Alistair tried to sit up, but he felt a lot of pain on his ribs and decided to give up. "Bloody hell!" He yelled in response for the pain. "Hello." Alistair tried to call for someone, mainly because he wanted to know how bad his condition was. "Madam Pomfrey?" He tried to call, but received no a answer.
The blond boy looked around inside the empty place. Looking at the window, he noticed that it was dark outside. What time is it? Alistair thought in wonder. How long was I unconscious? It was certainly a considerable amount of time, mainly because Alistair was very thirsty. He looked around for a jug of water or something. Luckily and unfortunately, he saw one... But on the bed besides him where he can't reach. "Oh come on." He spoke in annoyance.
I'm so thirsty. He thought. Taking a deep breath, Alistair tried to force himself to get up to go grab the jug. He had no idea where his wand was and if he had it, he could have levitate towards himself. After a painful struggle, he managed to sit on the edge of the bed. He took another deep breath before attempting to stand up. Come on, come on, come on. He thought in an attempt to motivate himself. Unfortunately, the motivation didn't seem to work. As soon as he tried to stood up, his legs faltered and he collapsed into the ground. "AAAAAHHHH!" He yelled in pain.
The blond boy was now on the ground, with no strength to get up. "Dammit..." He spoke as the pain was intense.
However, while he was hopelessly trying to get up. He heard steps coming from afar at the direction of Hospital Wing. Suddenly, the steps got louder and he could tell that someone was running at his direction. Alistair moved his head to see who it was, but his vision was a bit blurry and he couldn't see who it was.
"Al, what happened?!" Once the blurry figure got close enough, he saw who it was.
"Lily..." The person that came to his aid, was his close friend Lily Evans. "Hey..." He said with a smile.
She quickly kneeled down to help him. "Come on." She said as she helped him stand. With a lot of difficulty, Lily managed to place Alistair back on top of the bed. "What happened?" She asked him as she placed his legs on top of the bed.
"I... Was... Very... Thirsty." He spoke while breathing heavily.
Lily looked around and saw the jug of water that Alistair was trying to reach. She walked towards it and poured on a cup for him. "Here."
Alistair tried to reach the cup, but his hand hurt when he tried to move it. "Ahhh!" He winced in pain.
"Don't move it." Lily told him in concern. "Here, lift your head a bit." She instructed him and he obeyed. His thirsty was satisfied as Lily poured the water into his mouth.
"Thanks." He thanked her. Before he decided to ask a question. "What are doing here?"
"Came to see you," Lily informed him. "I had Prefect duty today and James and the others asked me to check on you."
"Oh, I see." It's nice of them.
"Actually, I would have come even if they didn't ask." She clarified. "I was worried about you." Lily confessed to him. "Especially with Madam Pomfrey's absence."
"Yeah, where is she anyway?" Alistair was curious.
"After she treated you, she had to go somewhere to solve some personal matter, she'll be back in the morning." Lily explained to him. The red headed girl then reached for his bruised hand and held gently. "How are you feeling?"
Like I tried to have a fist fight with a giant, ten times. He thought humorously. "It only hurts when I do... Anything." He joked.
Lily let out a weak smile. "Want me to nurse you back to health?"
Alistair laughed at that. "I would love to, but I wouldn't want the guy you fancy to get the wrong idea." Saying that, strangely caused Lily to stop smiling. "But... Seriously though, how bad is it?" He needed to know.
Lily seemed bothered by that question. She looked at him with her beautiful green eyes, before she sat at the edge of his bed. "Madam Pomfrey, said that... We would have to wait until you woke up to check for any..." She paused before telling him. "Permanent damage."
"P-permanent damage?" Alistair was visibly worried.
"Yeah, well..." Lily was trying to find the right words. "She said that, people that were affected by the Cruciatus Curse for long, tend to lose their minds."
"Ahhh, that," Alistair replied in reliable. "Don't worry about it, my father said that you need to be on the receiving end of it for seven minutes to suffer this permanent damage." "He explained to her. "I was only tortured for a few seconds."
Lily seemed relieved by that information. "That's a relief, unfortunately though, you still have a few broken ribs and a bruised hand." She informed him.
"Alright, it could be worse." He replied to her. But he had a question. "What exactly happened after I lost conscious," He asked before remembering something else. "What happened to Mary?"
"Mary is okay, she received a burn on her arm but Madam Pomfrey had no problem in treating it." She explained to him. "Currently, Mary is sleeping on our common room."
"Oh, that's good." He was relieved that Mary was okay. Things would have probably got worse if he hasn't saved her from Avery. Wait. "What happened to Avery and Mulciber?"
Lily frowned as soon as he said their names. "Those two are going to be expelled and probably end up in Azkaban for what they did to you." There was rage in her voice. "After James and Sirius brought you here, they informed Professor McGonagall about what happened and let me tell you, she was furious." Alistair could only imagine that. "Once Madam Pomfrey informed her that you were hit by the Cruciatus Curse, hers and pretty much everyone else's fury just increased." A fury that Alistair could tell that she shared for some reason. "They're just waiting for your uncle and aunt to come here to discuss their punishment."
That confused Alistair. "Wait, uncle Fleamont and aunt Euphemia are coming here?"
"Apparently, they couldn't contact your father so James called his parents to deal with this." Lily explained.
Oh boy, aunt Euphemia will give the Headmaster a hard time. Alistair thought already feeling sorry for the Headmaster as his aunt could be as ruthless as his mother when she wanted to be. "Poor Dumbledore, he's gonna have to face my aunt's wrath."
"I don't know your aunt but I can only assume that your cousin was never on the receiving end of it " Lily couldn't help but comment.
"James... Came to them when they long had given up on the idea of having children." Alistair explained to her. "They were already pretty old when James was born, so they were so overjoyed when he came that they..." He was trying to find the right words.
"Spoiled him rotten?" Lily answered for him.
He nodded in response. "They just... Can't help it."
"Although I think that they really mess their child up with this because James has a inhumanely inflated ego as a result, I can understand." Lily told him. "I would be devastated if I reach old age without having any children and would be overjoyed as well." She admitted with a lot of certainty in her voice.
"It would be a waste if you didn't had any, I think you would a great mother someday." Alistair decided to point out, strangely Lily seemed to blush a bit because if that.
"You really think so?" She asked him.
"Of course, you're a wonderful person Lily Evans." Alistair stated. "If you're as wonderful as a mother as you are as friend, your son or daughter will be a very lucky child." Just like whoever is the lucky guy you fancy. "Speaking of which... You would a like a boy or girl first?" He asked her in curiosity.
"Well..." Lily seemed to be in deep thought about that question. "I think I want a boy first."
"Any particular reason why?"
"No, well... I just... Think boys are easier." Lily seemed to be embarrassed to say that. "What about you?" She seemed to really wanna know.
"Umm..." I never thought about that, to be honest. "Well..." I mean, If I really had to choose. "No preference, but... I would definitely like to have one of each." Yeah, that would the best. "I'm an only child, so I would definitely like to have at least two."
"Having a boy and a girl? Yeah, that sounds good." Lily seemed to have taken note of what he said. "Though I definitely would prefer if they both took after you since..." Lily was saying something buy paused mid sentence.
"Took after me? What's that supposed to mean?" Alistair didn't understood.
"N-nothing!" Lily quickly said while looking away embarrassed. "I-i have go now." She stood up from the bed in a hurry.
"Please wait," Alistair quickly spoke up. "I'm not gonna be able to go back to sleep, please don't leave me alone in here." Honestly, this place disturbs me at night.
Luckily, saying that made Lily stop. She turned back to him and stared at him with her green eyes. "You... Really want me to stay?" She asked him.
"Yeah... I'm really enjoying our conversation and... I don't be alone in this place." Alistair admitted while looking away embarrassed. "I know, I know, a Gryffindor afraid of a dark room is rea-" He tried to say something but was interrupted.
Lily touched his face and moved gently back her way in order for their eyes to meet. "I think it's sweet that you're honest about being afraid," She confessed with a smile. "Most guys wouldn't admit being afraid of something like that."
"I..." He looked down a bit. "Try not to be like most guys but..." He bit his lower lip. "I usually fail miserably."
"Not for me." Lily caressed his head tenderly. But then she looked at him with serious face.
"What?" He asked.
Lily straightened up and looked around the room, apparently searching for something or someone. Once she saw that there was nothing or no one, she bit her lower lip and she seemed to be in deep thought.
"Are you okay?" Alistair asked her in concern.
"No," She replied. "I have to tell you something, once and for all." She sounded very serious.
Alistair was visible worried about that. What could she probably have to tell me? He thought as she seemed to be having difficulty in saying.
Taking a very deep breath, the red head girl started to speak. "Alistair Lancelot Peverell, I..." How does she know my middle name? He doesn't remember telling her. "I... Was hoping that you would get the hints or at least have some idea, but I miscalculated how dense you could be." Bloody hell, why everyone keeps repeating that I'm dense. "You still hasn't figured out who is the boy I fancy hasn't you?"
Alistair was a little surprised. "Wait, you wanted me to figure it out?" I thought she was keeping a secret?
"Yes!" Lily basically yelled at him.
But... Why? Alistair was exceptionally confused now. He couldn't understand why Lily wanted him to figure it out who is the guy that she fancied.
Lily was sighed, looking visibly frustrated. Before she looked at him with a strange look on her face. "You wanna know who is it."
"Umm..." Should I say yes? She seems to be mad at the fact that I didn't figured out myself for some reason. But... I really need to know who it is in order to protect him from James when finds out. Alistair Peverell made a decision. "Y-yes, please tell me." And I really wanna know who is it.
Lily looked nervous. "C-close your eyes." She ordered him with her cheeks turning as red as her hair.
He rose an eyebrow on response. "Why?"
"Just do it before I lose courage!" She yelled at him sounding frustrated.
Why would she lose courage? She's just telling someone about it. Alistair thought in confusion. "Okay, okay." He decided to comply and he closed his eyes. After he did however, a short silence ensured in the room with the blond boy following the red headed girl's request. He could hear Lily breathing slowly for some reason. Suddenly, however, he felt a strange weight on top of the bed that he was in, alongside a strange but comfortable warm. That unfortunately, caused Alistair to get curious and he ended up opening his eyes. Only to be greeted by the sight of Lily, standing on top of the bed, right on top of him. "Lily...?"
Lily didn't say anything, she just approached her face and placed her lips into his. It completely took Alistair by surprise and it caused his mind to go completely blank. It lasted for nearly two minutes until she suddenly pulled back. Breathing heavily, before she tried to speak. "The boy... I fancy... Is you..." She told him in between breaths.
Alistair couldn't believe what he just heard and his response to what she said. Was to grab the nape of Lily's neck with his unbruised hand and gently pulled her back to kiss again, his body was honestly moving by itself.
Strangely and without thinking, the blond boy and the red haired girl snogged for hours, neither one wanting to separate. Alistair Peverell didn't know what he was doing or how to react to what she just told him. All he could do was return Lily's affection without worrying about what tomorrow will bring. Unfortunately, though, the Peverell boy was going to have a very difficult time going forward.
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Questions and Answers:
While the Hat was right in that it would have been interesting if Maxwell broke tradition and went to one of the other three houses it was always going to be a certainty he was going to be in Gryffindor
But like the hat said there's always the next Peverell and Maxwells own future kids could be scattered among the four houses
So considering Mulciber and Avery where stupid enough to use Crucio in bloody Hogwarts of all places I can see the hammer coming down on them and the pair being sent to Azkaban and the Dementors made a snack of those two years ago
Good to know Ginny will hang out with Maxwell more in this and be part of his golden group as you out it another change I like by the way I really like the idea that instead of just heading up a core trio with friends who aren't part of the main team as it where Maxwell if going to find himself the core of a whole group of friends that I do hope is made up of people from all the houses
Could be nice in the future to have it so when the DA is formed it has Slytherins in it and their in on hiding the group... also please have Maxwell have a better name for the group than Dumbledores army that is literally the worst fucking name they could have gone with at a time when the Ministry where shitting themselves over the idea of Dumbledore raising a army haha
I also hope that despite how many friends he makes Draco remains as his best friend
Also thanks for confirming Maxwell doesn't share his fathers density when it comes to woman at least the girls won't have to grit their teeth in frustration or date another guy to get his attention
This is going to be a year off in story I know but when Luna arrives can Maxwell ensure that the other Ravenclaw students don't mess with her so much even if it all just rolled of Luna
You can count on it.
They will probably not go that far, but... It would be appropriate.
It will be composed of members of all four houses.
Order of the Phoenix events manly occurred because Fudge was a ignorant moron who refused to see the truth, but Angelo is not a moron, so things will turn out differently.
They go way back, so yes.
Well, Maxwell is gonna be the one grinding his teeth due to being shove into these relationships against his will.
Ginny will introduce him to Luna earlier. And let's just say that Maxwell will find her fascinating.
Been meaning to say since Maxwells grandfather is the Minster of Magic can I safely assume when old Tom returns unlike that fucking idiot Fudge, Angelo isn't going bury his head in the sand and deny everything that's happening instead Angelo when Max tells him Voldemort is back will go full prepare for war mode
In other words Voldemort isn't just handed a free year to do whatever he wants and he won't be able to effortlessly take over magical Britain meaning he doesn't rule the country for the year Angelo remains in power throughout the second war
Can I also assume the Ministry under Angelos rule has made magical Britain a better place for example not persecuting certain beings so they flock to Tom when he comes back and people like Umbridge got fired years ago
Oh, don't worry about that. Angelo will take action as soon as Maxwell reveals his return.
Angelo and Hagrid are best friends and Angelo has an immense respects for all sorts of beings as he finds them all fascinating.
Any previews for a future lemon?
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Good story, looking forward to the next chapters!
I'm glad you did.
Sucks about the PC, especially since you are a great author. I love reading several of your stories. Hopefully thePC issue can be fixed.
It might be a while, but updates will take much less time when I finally get it fixed