More wibbliness

Tonight I'm going to the opera, opera, opera... *does little dance* I'm so looking forward to it :)

Other news? Nope. My life is just sooo exciting...

Preparing to say good-bye to Orpheus very soon. Ch.33 is nearly finished. I think this is the most proof-read story I've ever written. Almost 100% typo-free. At least I hope it is.

Enough useless muttering. Here's ch. 30.

( Orpheus 30 )

Danger! Watch out for ichthyomorphous author!!

Imagine sirens howling.
Not, not those from Greek mythology.
Then again...
Anyway, what I really meant to state was that, if the author of the following paragraph talks like she writes, she surely must have gills. Or die from lack of oxygen. See for yourselves:

Hermione gave a slight smile before closing the book she had two main thoughts rushing round her head teacher student relationships were allowed but as well as being greatly frown upon the book mentioned a number of times that the relationships between teacher and student normally did not do well with friends and Hermione knew for a fact that if she did start a relationship with the object of her desire her friends would think her brainwashed or under a spell and she winced when she thought of what Ron's reaction would be seeing the boy had a crush on her.

For my friends of German-speaking background: this beats Adalbert Stifter. Well, at least in length. He uses more commas (probably because he took some comma-inducing potion) and might be a tad more coherent.

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Not as nice as redonethegreat's missile toes, but worth cluttering up my friends' friends pages. If I say so myself :)

Because Severus and Hermione get a car. Not just any car, no. A luxury limousine. Made by IKEA. You don't believe it? Well, here's the proof:

Hermione and Severus are creating a potion that will deflect the Unforgivables, but circumstance leaves them at Voldemort’s feet. How much is sacrificed for the completion of Mercedes?