“Morgana. You know as well as I do that magic, the Old Religion, requires balance. Uther’s hatred, and the Great Purge took the lives of too many. Their destinies were cut short. Too many innocent lives lost. Now we have come full circle, in a way. The non-magical world doing penance in Uther’s stead.” Merlin Emrys watched his companion pace, fury in every line of her body.
ONE MORE DAY UNTIL THE SCARIEST MONTH OF THE YEAR! …. Okay, two more days, technically, but #NaNoisComing, people. I don’t know whether I’m excited or terrified, to be honest…
“That’s IT!” Harry Potter snapped, his wand flashing. His two best friends yelped as they were disarmed, silenced, immobilized, and levitated in quick succession. He threw his Invisibility Cloak over their bodies, automatically taking care to make sure they were covered, yet could still breathe, before guiding them out of the Common Room and down the stairs to the nearest available empty classroom. After securing the door with a locking and notice-me-not charm,
“Look Lucas, I don’t have time for this! I have to get back inside to work, before my mom–”
Lucas kissed her again before she could finish the sentence, a bit more demandingly this time. This time when he drew back, she licked her lips, clearly thinking about her next sentence, which made him smirk.
“I thought you wanted to talk.”
The smirk turned into a genuine smile,