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    Dumbledore, Moody, Voldemort, Grindelwald , OC
    Primary Relationship
    Other Pairing
    Secondary Relationship(s)
    Drama, Romance, AU
    Contains profanity, Strong violence, Scenes of a sexual nature, Substance abuse, Sensitive topic/issue/theme
    Story Reviews
    Work In Progress (WIP)
    First Published
    2010-12-12 6:15pm
    Last Chapter
    2016-09-12 7:02pm
    Last Updated
    2016-09-17 9:39am

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    Ch. # Chapter Title Word Count Reviews
    1 Prologue

    “You do not miss your husband?”

    “I hate him.”

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    2 Fortune Favors the Brave

    This was it. Utter alienation. Standing ankle-deep in mud. The waiting. The taste of what was to come in the air.

    These were the things she lived for. Again. And again. And again.

    4,514 13
    3 The Die is Cast

    A warm voice, tinged with a genteel Hungarian accent, reached her ears. “Portia Thurin, it is an honor, I assure you.”

    She raised her eyes to glance at her helper. “Gellert Grindelwald.”

    3,229 9
    4 A Second Self

    “Portia Thurin, I should like you to meet my lieutenant, Tom Riddle.”

    4,439 2
    5 To the Strongest

    Portia was cut-off mid-sentence by a great crashing sound that rushed through the trees and set the heavy boughs shaking. A green jet of light--the Killing Curse--flew directly at her. For a fraction of a second, she was struck dumb with surprise, but then she remembered that she liked being alive very much and ducked.

    4,878 2
    6 I Came, I Saw, I Conquered

    It had never happened before. Not once. This display of her own infallibility. And it had all unfolded right before the likes of Grindelwald and Riddle and half the soldiers in the Confederation’s Army.

    Portia Thurin, the child prodigy, the military genius, had been defeated.

    4,642 2
    7 Chapter Seven The Root of His Downfall

    Riddle turned his head, looking down at her. "I heard you were laid-up here alone. No visitors. Not even family."

    "I like to be alone."

    "Well I don't"

    "Your desires are not universal," Portia replied, doing her best to hold her tongue and not add 'thankfully'.

    5,211 1


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