"You should start off your 7th year with turquoise hair like you had when you were little." Anna teased, reaching up to ruffle 17 year old Teddy's sandy-blonde hair. Teddy ducked away from her reach, laughing good-naturedly as he ran a hand through his hair to fix it.
"Yeah, that'll make a great impression." he agreed sarcastically. "First Hogwarts Head Boy with turquoise hair. Maybe I'll start a trend."
Another familiar laugh joined theirs as Aslan appeared at Teddy's side. "You should do it, Ted. Girls like a bad boy, and nothing says bad boy more than blue hair."
At twenty years old, Aslan had been out of school for a couple years. A Gryffindor, he was every bit like their father in looks as well as attitude. His black hair was longish and messy, his green eyes one of the only traits he got from Wren. He was naturally intelligent, confident bordering on arrogant, had several girlfriends over the past several years, and was in training to become an Auror like his dad and Harry.
"You can continue being the bad boy in the family." Teddy retorted, jabbing his elbow into Aslan's ribs. "I'm more of a one-woman kinda guy." he added a bit more quietly, looking distractedly across the living room of the Burrow. Anna followed his gaze and smiled.
"Don't let Bill catch you staring." Anna joked quietly, knowing her oldest brother-in-law had super hearing since his werewolf attack. Teddy was currently staring at Bill's oldest daughter Victoire, who was talking with Charlie's wife Nina. A couple years younger than Teddy, she'd been sorted into Gryffindor and took after her mother in beauty. Her and Teddy had started dating the year before, which Bill and a few of his brothers had not been pleased with since they considered her to be too young to be dating.
Aslan clapped a hand on his best friend/godbrother's shoulder. "Come on, lover boy. Let's go get some of Molly's cake." With that, the two headed off for the kitchen, leaving Anna shaking her head at them.
"What are Double Trouble up to?" Charlie asked teasingly as he approached, carrying a six year old little girl with red hair and big, blue eyes.
"We were just talking about Teddy being Head Boy." Anna summed up before smiling sweetly at the little girl. Opal, Charlie's daughter, was so far the youngest Weasley cousin in the family, a few months younger than Hermione and Ron's son Hugo.
"I still can't believe Ted got Head Boy." Charlie said with a shake of his head. "With all the trouble he got up to with Aslan. Not to mention Gideon and Fabian. It was almost like a second generation of Marauders in Hogwarts for a few years. I'm surprised McGonagall hasn't retired yet."
"I guess Teddy took after Remus more than Tonks." Anna noted, remembering how Remus had been made Prefect in school, if not Head Boy.
At that moment an 8 year old boy with brown hair and hazel eyes came running over. He then began tugging on Charlie's shirt. "Dad! James is saying he's going to be Seeker like his dad! But if he's Seeker, I won't be able to be Seeker when I go to Hogwarts!"
Charlie glanced his Anna, his blue eyes bright with amusement before he looked down at his son. "Well, you'll just have to prove him wrong when you get to Hogwarts, alright Drake? Don't worry, you've got a few years before you start school. We'll practice plenty until then, okay?"
"Okay!" Drake lit up and hurried back over to the small group of kids consisting of Harry and Ginny's 11 year old son James, George and Angelina's 11 year old daughter Roxanne, and Ron and Hermione's 9 year old daughter Rose.
"My dad's going to help me practice so I can beat you at Quidditch tryouts!" he exclaimed for the whole room to hear.
Anna and Charlie both laughed, shaking their heads in amusement. What added to the amusement was that, while James enjoyed playing Quidditch, he much preferred getting into the same kind of mischief as his namesake. James Arthur Potter, named for both his grandfathers, was as much of a prankster and troublemaker as the Marauders and Fred and George. This was probably why Fred and George were his favorite uncles, and why he was always stealing the Marauder's Map from Harry's desk.
"On a different note," Charlie turned back to Anna, "do you need me to stop by tomorrow morning before King's Cross? Feed the animals or check up on anyone?"
Less then 10 years before, Charlie had gotten into a pretty serious dragon-related incident. When he woke up after nearly dying, it'd been to the sight of one of the reserve's Healers, Nina, tending to him. An instant passion sparked between the two, and after a short courtship of a handful of months, they got married, Nina got pregnant, and they gave birth to their first child, Drake, in 2007. Opal came a couple years later. Of course, Charlie wouldn't be Charlie if his kids' names weren't dragon-inspired. The name Drake means 'dragon'. Opal was named after the Antipodean Opaleye, considered by many to be one of the most beautiful and unique dragons. That name had been suggested by Nina, who knew her husband would want to name their daughter something dragon-related.
Unfortunately, Charlie's injury was more serious than they liked to admit. It took it a while to fully recover, but even then working closely with dragons was out of the question. Charlie and Nina tried staying in Romania, but eventually moved back to England to be closer to both sides of their families. Before they'd made the move, Anna had approached Charlie asking if he wanted to work with her at the animal sanctuary she ran out of her and Fred's home. Nina got a job as a Healer at St. Mungo's around the same time.
"No, I think I'll be fine tomorrow morning." Anna said in answer to Charlie's question. "If you want to stop by tomorrow afternoon, that'd be great. I need to look at Lightning's leg again, and you know how he gets."
Charlie nodded. "Sure thing."
Charlie's wife, Nina, joined them a moment later and told Charlie his father needed to talk to him. Anna left them be and joined her husband, who was talking with George, Angelina, and Ginny. Their enthusiastic conversation circled around the recent professional Quidditch matches.
While Harry had become an Auror straight after the war, Ginny had become a professional Quidditch player after finishing her seventh year at Hogwarts. Angelina had done the same for a few years, though they were both on different teams. Harry and Ginny got married a few years after the war, and after several years of following their careers, Ginny retired as a Chaser for the Holyhead Harpies to have her three kids around 2004, and became the Senior Quidditch correspondent for the Daily Prophet.
Angelina, on the other hand, became a professional Chaser for Puddlemere United, the same team as Oliver Wood. Unlike Ginny, however, Angelina hadn't retired to have a family with George. She'd merely taken time off and returned to her position as Chaser when her youngest was a couple years old.
Fred and George, of course, were still running their successful joke shop. It was so successful, in fact, that they'd opened a second location in Hogsmeade like they'd wanted to do before the war. Anna still helped them make products in her spare time, and Ron had joined the business after deciding being an Auror wasn't for him. Aslan and Teddy had also worked at the shops during a couple summer vacations.
"Daddy!" a girl's voice suddenly called over the din of conversation. Fred and Anna glanced over as a 12 year old girl came running up to them. Her red-brown hair flew behind her and her brown eyes were glistening with unshed tears.
"What's wrong, Rae?" Fred asked worriedly as his conversation paused.
"Gid and Fabe won't let me help them." Raven pouted. Raven Belle Weasley was Anna and Fred's youngest child.
Anna's gray eyes scanned the crowded Burrow living room until she barely saw her 16 year old twin sons. When her and Fred found out they were having twin boys, Anna claimed George jinxed it.
Gideon Ignatius and Fabian Sirius were sitting in the corner behind a chair with their 13 year old cousin Jordan, George and Angelina's son who'd been named after Lee.
"What won't they let you help with?" Fred asked, kneeling down in front of his daughter.
Raven stepped closer so she could talk quietly to her dad, though Anna was close enough to hear. "They're planning a prank on Uncle Ron and I want to help."
Fred smirked and glanced up at George, who was smirking in return. Looking back at his daughter, Fred asked, "And how were you thinking of helping?"
"I had an idea." Raven stated simply.
"What kind of idea?" Fred asked.
Raven leaned in and whispered something in Fred's ear. Anna watched curiously when she saw Fred quirk an eyebrow and smirk deviously at whatever his daughter was telling him. When Raven leaned back, Fred told her, "Why don't you go tell the twins your idea? I can guarantee you if you tell them your plan they will let you help. And if they don't, you and me can pull your prank on Uncle Ron. Deal?"
Raven beamed. "Deal!" With that, she hurried back across the room to her brothers and cousin. Fred stood up and they all watched as Raven reached the three boys. They looked up when she reached them, and they all exchanged a few words before Raven leaned down and whispered in Gideon's ear, as he was the closest. After a few moments, Anna saw his face light up much in the same way Fred's and George's would. It helped that, with ginger hair and brown eyes, Fabian and Gideon looked very much like their father and Uncle George. Gideon nodded excitedly at Raven, who sat with them so they all grouped together to continue their planning.
"Mission accomplished." Fred noted, putting his arm around Anna's shoulders and pulling her into his side.
"So, how good was her idea?" George asked, grinning deviously.
Fred gave a satisfied sigh. "Let's just say, 'that's my girl'."
Anna, Ang, and Ginny laughed in response.
"Well, it's getting late." Molly called, causing everyone to fall silent. "If everyone wants to get up in time to catch the train tomorrow, we should all be getting some sleep. Anyone who wants to stay the night, of course, is welcome."
"Aw!" Fab, Gid, Raven, and Jordan whined in disappointment.
"Your mum never gives up." Anna whispered playfully as everyone started grouping their kids together to get ready to leave. Fred went and gathered up their kids and their family went through the Floo to their house.
Anna held Raven's hand until she and her daughter were safe out of the Floo without falling.
"Alright, you kids finish up your packing and get to bed." Fred ordered, shooing the kids toward the stairs that lead to the second floor.
"Yes, we're not having a repeat of last year." Anna agreed sternly, heading for the corner of the living room. "If you miss the train tomorrow, you won't be going to Hogwarts."
The three kids raced up the stairs, the pounding of their feet echoing above Anna and Fred's heads.
Anna knelt on the ground by the small shoebox in the living room corner. Inside was a fluffy blanket. Anna lifted part of the blanket to find a tiny puppy sleeping wrapped in the blanket. It was white with flopped ears, brown patches, and a tiny, forked tail.
Tucking the blanket around the tiny Crup puppy, Anna cradled it to her chest and carried it into the kitchen, where she got a tiny bottle of milk from the fridge. Leaning back against the counter, Anna held the bottle up to the puppy's little mouth. She whimpered and stretched out her tiny, pink paws before latching onto the bottle and suckling her milk.
Hearing the floor creak in the kitchen doorway, Anna looked up to see Raven peaking in at her.
"You're supposed to be getting ready for bed, Rae." Anna told her gently.
"I know. I just wanted to check on Clover." Raven answered with an anxious glance at the bundle in her mother's arms. "I can feed her for you. You probably want to check on the other animals before bed."
Anna gave her a patient look. "Raven, I told you naming her isn't a good idea. At least not yet."
"But four-leaf clovers are good luck." Raven protested. "If I name her a lucky name, maybe she'll be okay."
Anna had taken in a stray Crup someone had found and dropped off at her sanctuary over a month back. After taking her to an animal Healer's appointment, they'd discovered the Crup was pregnant. She gave birth to a litter of six, but one of them was a runt. The mother refused to care for and feed the runt, so Anna had to bottle-feed the tiny puppy every few hours. Everyday the tiny puppy got stronger, but they still weren't positive she'd make it.
Anna smiled at her daughter. "Alright. Clover it is." she agreed, looking back down at the puppy.
"So, can I feed her?" Raven urged, moving into the kitchen and standing by her mum and looking down at the puppy. "Pretty please? I've got my trunk packed and I already brushed my teeth and everything. I'll just need to put on my pajamas and go to bed. Pretty please, Mum?"
Anna sighed in defeat and rolled her eyes. "Oh, alright." Carefully passing the tiny puppy into her daughter's arms, Anna made sure Raven had a good hold on the puppy and bottle. "I'll go check on the other animals. When she's finished eating, put her back in her box with her blanket. Make sure the blanket's wrapped around her to keep her warm, okay?"
"She could sleep in my room." Raven offered hopefully.
"Nice try." Anna grinned. "You wouldn't get any sleep." With that, Anna went out the backdoor of their house. She crossed the yard and headed first for the shed behind the house. It used to be a tool shed, but Anna and Fred had fixed it up to be an owl house of sorts. There were a couple holes in one wall big enough for a large owl to come and go freely.
Opening the shed door, Anna peaked inside. She was greeted by a few quiets hoots.
"Hey, guys." she whispered. "Everyone okay in here?" Stepping inside, Anna walked through the small shed. There were nest boxes all over the walls, offering warm, safe places to sleep for dozens of owls of every kind: Screech, Scops, Great Grey, Barn, Snowy, and Eagle owls. Anna's own faithful Barn owl, Ariel, had died a few years after the war.
Anna petted a nearby Tawny owl who was sitting on half a dozen eggs.
After getting married, Anna had continued working in the Investigation Department until after she gave birth to the twins. While on maternity leave, she'd decided she would prefer to be around for her children, if not quite being a stay-at-home mum. So, she'd started an animal sanctuary, which she named Buckbeak's Haven, taking in injured or abandoned animals, adopting them to good homes, and breeding them occasionally.
"Good girl." Anna cooed, petting the owl for a few more moments before moving farther into the shed, petting the several owls currently in their nests. Some of the owls and other animals had taken a while to trust Anna, given a few had come from bad homes or abusive owners.
Deciding they were all fine, Anna left the shed and continued across the yard to the large barn.
Shoving the large, heavy door open, Anna stepped out of the cool air and into the warm barn. Shutting the door behind her, Anna turned on a nearby light and slowly moved down the barn to check on everyone.
On her left was a horse stall that'd been turned into more of a dog pen. The Crup she'd rescued was laying on a soft blanket and hay with her litter of puppies in a furry pile next to her. There was a small, closed flap behind the dog that lead out to a fenced area outside.
There were a few more stalls that were the same, one empty, but the others held a couple Labrador puppies and an old, fluffy mutt.
There were some cats up in the hayloft above the stalls, including a litter of four kittens who'd been abandoned on Anna's front step.
It was pretty common for Anna to give a pet to her nieces and nephews before they went to Hogwarts, usually a cat or an owl. Just the month before, Roxanne had picked a Brown owl to take with her to Hogwarts the coming September 1st. She'd told Anna the night before she decided on the name Iris for her owl.
Moving across the barn, Anna smiled at the larger animals in her care. The largest pen had a very small herd of four hippogriffs that had their own, large, fenced pen just outside the bard. She had a couple potential buyers for her male, Lightning, but she needed to make sure his leg was healed from a wolf attack first. A wolf had gotten in and tried to attack the baby of the hippogriff herd, a little female a few months old, but Lightning fought it off.
A couple of the hippogriffs came forward to greet Anna when she neared their pen, though the mother and baby stayed in the corner since the baby was already asleep in the hay. Anna petted them before moving down the pen toward the next one. This one had an orphaned Unicorn. It was still under a year old, so Anna wasn't selling it yet, though she'd gotten quite a few expensive offers. She would probably sell it to Hogwarts, where she knew it would be taken care of with others of its kind.
Seeing that all her animals were fine and getting ready for bed, Anna left the barn after turning off the lights, closing the door behind her. She crossed her chilly yard and entered the house through the backdoor.
"Everything okay out there?" Fred asked, appeared in the kitchen doorway.
"Everyone's fine." Anna answered, walking the other way and peaking into the shoebox to ensure her daughter did as she asked. She did, since little Clover was sleeping wrapped in her blanket.
"What time do you want me to wake you up to feed her?" Fred asked, walking up behind Anna and wrapping his arms around her.
"Hmm. Two o'clock?"
Fred sighed heavily and rested his chin on her shoulder. "You are insane." he stated, emphasizing each word. "But I love you anyway."
Anna laughed. "Gee. Thanks." Turning, Anna peaked over her shoulder at him. "You know, I've been thinking."
"Uh oh." Fred joked.
Anna jabbed her elbow back into Fred's stomach. Seventeen years hadn't changed Fred's playfulness. "Shut up. Anyway, I was thinking…Raven's already gotten really attached to Clover." she explained, looking down at the sleeping puppy. "And even though I'm hesitant to get my hopes up, Clover's been getting better everyday. She's really like any other puppy at her age apart from being small. So,…what if, when she's weaned off milk, we let Raven keep her?"
Fred tilted his head thoughtfully, looking down at the puppy in the box. "Well,…you typically start weaning puppies when they're about a month old, right? So, theoretically, if all goes well, we'd have her on dog food in no more than two months."
"That sounds about right." Anna agreed with a nod.
"You realize dogs are one of the pets they don't normally allow at Hogwarts." Fred pointed out. "So, you'd be taking care of her most of the time. Raven would only be able to take care of her during breaks and summer."
"It's only one more dog." Anna pointed out with a shrug. "Considering how many animals I take care of on a daily basis, that's not a big deal."
Fred nodded. "Alright. Fair enough. So, if all goes well, Christmas present?"
Anna smiled, looking back down at the little puppy. "Christmas present." she agreed.
"Good. Now that's been decided, let's get some sleep. You need to wake up again in a few hours, and we need to get up in the morning to get rid of our sprogs."
Fred laughed and hurried up the stairs when Anna smacked his shoulder and chased him up the stairs.
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Anna tossed the dead ferrets into the air, watching the hippogriffs snatch them from the air with their sharp beaks. When her bag was empty, that signaled every animal had been fed. Leaving the barn, she hurried back to the house. She washed her hands in the kitchen sink, where Raven was cradling and feeding Clover atop the kitchen counter.
"We need to get going, Rae. Where are your brothers?" Anna asked, drying her hands quickly.
"Dad's making sure they're done packing." Raven answered.
"Alright, well, put her back in her box. We need to get going." Anna told her, hurrying from the kitchen and pausing at the bottom of the stairs. "Are you guys getting ready to go?" she called up the stairs.
"We're almost there!" Fred called down. Anna rolled her eyes.
Ten minutes later, everyone was ready. Anna and Fred Apparated with their children and their luggage, then headed into King's Cross Station to grab trolleys for all their things.
"Alright, Gid, Fabe, go through." Fred told them when they neared the wall between platforms 9 and 10.
Gideon pushed his trolley into a run right at the wall, disappearing from sight. Fabian followed right behind him.
Raven braced herself against her trolley and followed her brothers. Fred took Anna's hand in his and they followed their kids at a jog, going through the brick wall and appearing on platform 9 ¾.
There was already an enormous crowd on the platform, kids and parents mingling and talking, not quite ready to board the huge, red train.
Gideon, Fabian, and Raven were waiting a few feet away, standing on their tiptoes to try and see over the crowd.
"Do you see any of them?" Raven asked her much-taller brothers.
"I don't think-wait." Gideon paused, staring over a nearby cluster of students. "I see them!" With that, he began pushing his trolley through the crowd. His brother and sister followed, and Anna and Fred hurried after them.
Sure enough, closer to the train was Sirius, Wren, Aslan, and Teddy. Teddy was wearing his Hufflepuff school robes, his Head Boy badge on his chest.
"Grandma! Grandpa!" Raven called, abandoning her trolley and racing past her brothers. She nearly tackled Sirius in a hug before giving another hug to Wren.
Wren and Sirius hadn't changed as much as their children in the last 17 years. Their hair was starting to turn a bit gray, being in their mid-fifties, and they had deeper laugh lines and crows feet. Sirius was still working as an Auror, and Wren had recently been promoted to the position of the Head of Department of Security.
Gideon and Fabian greeted their grandparents before Aslan pulled the twins and Teddy off to one side, probably to encourage all kinds of mayhem when they got to school.
"Hi Mum, Dad." Anna greeted her parents with tight hugs.
"Hi, darling. How've you been? How was the party at the Burrow last night?" Wren asked with a warm smile.
"It was fun. You both should've come." Anna told them.
"Have Harry and Ginny arrived yet?" Fred asked.
"They're right over there." Sirius pointed. Anna looked to her right and saw Harry and his family approaching them. James ran ahead of his family and went right to Sirius, talking excitedly with him about something. Albus and Lily stayed with their parents, looking like miniature copies of Harry and Ginny. Albus got black hair and green eyes from his dad, and Lily got red hair and brown eyes from her mum, as well as a similar personality. At ages 9 and 7, Albus and Lily weren't old enough to join their brother, who was going into his first year at Hogwarts.
Anna greeted Harry and Ginny with hugs, and gave Lily a kiss on the top of her head.
"Hey, I think I see Mum and Dad." Fred noted, looking over the crowd.
"Oh, who's with them?" Anna asked.
"All I can see is several heads of red hair." Fred answered.
So, the group pushed through the crowd to join the rest of their family. Sure enough, most of the Weasley clan was present, saying goodbye to the kids who were getting on the train. Anna greeted Hermione, Bill, and George with hugs, as well as passing out hugs to her nieces and nephews who'd be getting on the train. 8 year old Louis was holding his mum Fleur's hand, pouting as he watched his sisters Victoire and Dominique get ready to go the school.
Little six year old Hugo was standing with Hermione, watching sadly as his cousins prepared to leave while his older sister Rose was saying goodbye to her older cousins. Anna approached him and crouched in front of him.
"Hi, Hugo. I have a present for you, if you want it." Anna told him. Hugo's eyes, which were almost covered by his bushy, brown hair, lit up.
"Yes, please." he said quietly.
Anna reached into her robe pocket and pulled out a Chocolate Frog card. Hugo had recently started collecting them. "Do you know who this is?" she asked, holding the card out to him.
Hugo took it in both hand and his face lit up. "It's my Dad!" he exclaimed with a big smile. Ron, as well as Hermione and Harry, had got the honor of being on Chocolate Frog cards, which was one of the reasons Hugo had started collecting them. He already had Harry's and Hermione's.
"It is your dad. I figured you could add that to your collection." Anna told him.
"Thank you, Auntie Anna!" Hugo cried, throwing his little arms around Anna's neck. Anna hugged him back before standing up. Hermione shook her head fondly at her son before mouthing a thank you to Anna.
Hermione had several accomplishments since the war ended. She'd gone back to Hogwarts to finish her seventh year. Then, she worked in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, where she got rights for house-elves. Then, she became Deputy Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, where she worked closely with Minister Kingsley Shacklebolt. She'd also confided to Anna and a few close friends and relatives that she was considering running for Minister of Magic in the next election.
"Mum!" Anna stood up as Raven came hurrying toward her, weaving in and out of her cousins, aunts, and uncles.
"What is it?" Anna asked when her daughter reached her.
"Do you promise you'll owl me every week and tell me how Clover's doing? Please?" she begged.
Anna sighed, rolling her eyes in amusement. "I promise."
Raven threw her arms around her mum in a tight hug. "Thank you, Mum!"
The train gave a warning whistle, signaling it would be leaving the station soon.
"Alright, enough dawdling! On the train, the lot of you!" Ginny called. "Not you." she added, grabbing Lily's shoulder when she tried to sneak onto the train with her oldest brother and cousins.
Fred moved to stand by Anna, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. George stood next to his twin with Angelina at his side, and they all watched as the nine school-aged kids hurriedly climbed onto the train. Within a couple minutes, Anna spotted some of them waving from the windows of multiple compartments, sitting with their friends, siblings, or cousins.
Gideon and Fabian were sitting in one compartment with a couple Gryffindors who were on the Quidditch team with them, and it appeared James had joined them. Anna also spotted Teddy apparently showing Roxanne somewhere to sit.
Smiling, Anna waved when she saw Raven leaning out an open window and waving wildly at her family. She only ducked back inside when the train slowly started to pull out of the station.
"So,…we've got a house to ourselves for almost three months." Fred noted quietly, mainly for Anna only to hear. "What are we going to do with ourselves?" he asked playfully, leaning over and kissing Anna's cheek.
Anna hummed, pretending to think that over. "Get a head start on writing apology letters for McGonagall for all the trouble your sons are going to get up to?"
Angelina and Ginny, who were standing on either side of her with their husbands, overheard and laughed.
Fred also chuckled, shaking his head slightly. "What can I say? The apples don't fall far from the tree."
"I think it'd be more fitting to say…the thorns in McGonagall's side don't fall far from the cactus." Anna countered.
More of her brother- and sister-in-laws burst out laughing, while Fred looked down at her, clearly fighting his own laughter.
"Gee, thanks."
"You're welcome." Anna smiled sweetly.
While it didn't always feel like it in their rowdy household, a time of peace had fallen over the wizarding world. The war had been over for years, and none of their children knew what the fear of war felt like. To them, for the most part, it was just scary stories or tales of heroism from a time before they were born.
McGonagall had told Anna years ago that courage, or bravery, was being scared and acting anyway; facing your fear head-on.
Annabelle had to face many of her deepest fears head-on to earn her title as a Gryffindor, at least in her mind. But she was grateful that her children would never have to face the fears and challenges that she did to do the same.
THE END
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Wow. I've been writing this trilogy for almost 2 years. I can't believe after posting this chapter, they will all be labeled complete.
Thank you to everyone who read, enjoyed, and reviewed to House of Courage, Family of Courage, and War of Courage. All the wonderful, kind, and funny reviews always made my day and kept me writing when negative comments got me down. I'm glad I made so many people happy with my writing, and in return so many of you left amazing reviews that made me smile.
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Mischief Managed.