The floating, glass lantern spun before the tip of Harry’s wand, its soft, white glow throwing gentle shadows across his arm. Magic streamed from the orb of glass within the lantern like light from a bulb. ‘What are you doing?’ Gabby asked, craning her neck from the door. ‘Stealing a
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This Story Contains Adult Scenes! The following story contains scenes of an adult nature not intended for anyone younger than 18. × Dismiss alert Act I Drizzle drifted down in the cool dusk, settling in tiny shining beads upon the smooth brown grain of the garden bench. The muted singing
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Harry charmed small purple runes onto a sheet of parchment with the tip of his wand, cradling Katrina’s head in the palm of his other hand as she peered over his shoulder. ‘What is so interesting over there?’ He poked his runes into a crescent and glanced behind him. Gabby
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‘You have caused trouble, mon Amour.’ Fleur waved the paper under his nose. ‘Britain is blaming the theft of the Mirror of Erised on its enemies.’ ‘Any letters from Neville?’ he asked. ‘I burnt it,’ she muttered. Harry chuckled. ‘That bad?’ Gabby snickered, sticking her head in from the corridor.
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A single shadow swirled in shining silver, faint as summer shade, silent before the shining, dawn-bright light blazing in the Mirror of Erised. ‘One,’ a girl’s voice murmured in his ear, soft as Fleur, bright as Gabby. ‘One, papa. One final victory.’ The shadow split apart, scattered into shreds of
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Ba’al Hamun’s great statue loomed over them among countless swirling motes of red magic, his gaping, flame-wreathed belly yawning open before the huddle of blue-jacketed aurors. ‘How do we close it?’ Harry mused, slipping the Elder Wand from his sleeve. ‘Can someone else throw their blood onto those red flames?
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The sun sparkled on the azure waves, little flashes and ripples of light shimmering on their crests until they rolled up over the toppled, worn, pale columns. Blue-jacketed aurors stood on a barnacle encrusted, faded, blue and green mosaic, gripping their wands in fists. ‘This is just some of the
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A high-pitched wail cut through the quiet. Harry jerked upright off the kitchen table, cold adrenaline coursing through his veins. ‘Didn’t we just feed her and get her to sleep again?’ he muttered. ‘Or has my sleep deprivation finally caught up with me?’ Gabby sniggered. ‘That’s your ring, Violette, not
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Heads A bead of condensation trickled down the side of his glass; it hovered on the napkin, sparkling in the soft light of the floating glass lanterns and soaked into the white, spreading into a small, damp circle. Harry poked the ice cubes around with the tip of the slim
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