No favorite stories.
Ah, the gilded age of 17. James and Margot’s futures are bright, promising… and terrifyingly imminent.
Their final years at Hogwarts have been passing by in a blur of Quidditch-school-friends-more Quidditch just to keep up with it all, and only now you're saying that it's alright to slow down and… live a little? ...take a nap? ...flirt??
Please hold for yet another existential crisis.
A story about a firecat, a Herbology Club, and a lot of growing up.
JOIN HARRY POTTER FANFICTION
Get access to every new feature the moment it comes out.Register Today!