Harry Potter and the Bonds of Blood

by Addyctive

On the day of the Wizarding World's greatest victory, a single person was left mourning her loss. With her newborn child sleeping safely in her arms, she wailed in grief and loss. She left England with her son, aware of the prophecy that was not yet fulfilled and knowing that the danger would be upon her son once more.

17. Rewrite

All right. This story's done. I'm rewriting this. Gonna delete it in a week or two before posting the first chapter of the rewrite.

I'm already working on the rewrite that starts with Harry going to Hogwarts in 1996 for the delayed Tri-wizard Cup instead of 50 fucking filler chapters that I messed around with.

The whole blood magic premise is going to be the same, but I'm gonna do things differently this time. Maybe more like a real story than a month of Harry and Fleur slice of life.

I wrote like 50 chapters for this and they still didn't move on to the main story. Jesus...

Anyway, peace!