https://archiveofourown.org/works/53573164/chapters/150120247
I practically inhaled this fic today as I was making dinner. I nearly sliced my finger open because I was more focused on the reading than I was on the tomato-dicing, but that's a story for another time. It's a quick read and I wholeheartedly suggest you head to AO3 right now and give it a go. It will make you feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
I listened to Things without Remedy on Spotify and I absolutely loved it. The story is well structured, the writing flows easily, it has everything. Also, the acting in the poetic is amazing. I am absolutely and completely in love!
‘Minister of Magic turns Death-eater whore’
‘Hermione Granger gets down and dirty on the beach’
‘From Weasley to Malfoy, Granger plows through the pureblood families of Britain’
The things nobody says - chapter 3
Steve put a hand on her shoulder and said “Don’t move, I can move the cradles closer.” He stood, moved his chair away and rolled the cradles up towards the head of the bed.
“This here is Phoebe. She’s the smaller one, but the doctors said her weight is perfect. They are both rather big for twins. That’s why your bump was so big, you were carrying around a total of 6kg of babies.” He gently stroked her hair. “I can’t believe I almost lost you.” He whispered. Olivia leaned her head in his hand, relishing his touch. She looked at their babies. “All’s well that ends well, look at what we made!”
Phoebe was wearing the onesie they had picked for her, it was white with glittery grey stars all over and ‘Mini Rockstar’ written on the chest in lime green. She had the softest brown hair and the cutest little pout. Her lips were making a sucking movement as she slept. Olivia felt her heart clench.
“You made them, and I’m so proud of the three women of my life. This big girl here is Amelia.” He said with a sweet smile. Her onesie was mint green with large black polka dots and the words ‘Milk & cuddles’ written in hot-pink on her tummy. She was a little bigger than her sister, the same brown hair and rosy cheeks, her tiny little fists kept clenching and unclenching.
Olivia felt tears sting her eyes. “Hello my little cupcakes. Welcome to the world. Mommy loves you so much.”
New wip 'The things nobody says'
Original work about the hard things in pregnancy and motherhood nobody tells you beforehand.
In Chapter 11 we discover some new information about the spell and our two favorite idiots begin to get busy.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/57564421/chapters/152411389
Just because I need my mum to get better 🤞🏻
A Rather Inappropriate Potions Master
Part 7 is up. No text today, we get down to business. Though Draco does try to be a gentleman.
Sleep is overrated
Sometimes I consider getting a good night's sleep and then I'm like....
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