The Marauders’ traditional Firewhisky toast. HELLO EVERYONE! Today we return to canon once again:……………………………..……………………………..……………………………..……………………………..……Harry Potter 5 – Chapter 9: The part where it says that the end of summer is...
The flowers are withered, the tree is dead, and the grass is scorched ¡Good morning everyone! Let’s continue with the canon: ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Harry Potter 5 – Chapter 9: There’s a...
El salvador de los oprimidos por la literatura ……………………………..……………………………..……………………………..……………………………..…… NOTA DE AUTORA: ¡Buenos días a todos! Asumiendo que habéis ido leyendo HP y La Orden del Fénix a la vez...
The Savior of the Oppressed by Literature. ……………………………..……………………………..……………………………..……………………………..…… AUTHOR’S NOTE: Good morning, everyone! Assuming you’ve been reading HP and OoP with the fanfic, now it’s time to read the rest...
Como dos barcos en la noche Las sillas se habían dispuesto alrededor de la larga mesa de madera, y los miembros de la Orden iban tomando asiento, algunos intercambiando murmullos,...
Like Two Ships in the Night The chairs had been arranged around the long wooden table, and the members of the Order were taking their seats—some exchanging murmurs, others reviewing...
Sería bonito, ¿no? La sala de entrenamiento del Ministerio olía a esfuerzo, sudor seco y a piedra encantada. Tonks caminaba junto a Booth y Dawsey mientras un grupo de cadetes...
It would be nice, wouldn’t it? The Ministry’s training hall smelled of effort, dried sweat, and enchanted stone.Tonks walked alongside Booth and Dawsey while a group of cadets followed in...
Profesor Lupin El callejón estaba en silencio. O, mejor dicho, en ese silencio viciado y expectante que precede a una redada. Un goteo constante caía desde una canaleta oxidada, marcando...
Professor Lupin The alley was silent.Or rather, it carried that tainted, expectant silence that precedes a raid.A steady drip fell from a rusted gutter, marking a rhythm on the wet...