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SD: CH178 - MARRIETA PART 2
Not going to bother posting it here directly, since it would be hidden because the smut content. KIndly download the chapter directly from here.
SD: CH177 - MARRIETA
Patreon is being troublesome. At this rate, I might as well just share the google docs link itself and be done with it, instead of posting the chapters. Patreon keeps hiding them, because of the explicit smut content.https://docs.google.com/document/d/1YXfpvVoPX3jF2BSOfPGkOBi2LqHhZZ86TIRzEX6Pmsg/ed...
SD: CH176 - WHAT LURKS BENEATH
The Astronomy Tower loomed in the dark like a broken tooth against the night sky. The stone stairs spiraled upward in silence, the way ancient things do when they no longer expect visitors.Flux — no, Tonks — climbed the last steps slowly, her boots whispering over worn stone. Each step felt heav...
Cho Chang
Would you prefer this to the original casting?
SD: CH175 - A SERPENT'S PILGRIMAGE
It began with sensation.No sights. No sounds. Just pressure. Like she had been sucked through a reed and splintered into threads. Each one twitching independently in the dark, shivering with fragmented memory and instinct.Memories of something long, sinuous, heavy with hunger and venom.Nagini scream...
SD: CH174 - FRACTURES
After extrapolating over every bit of minutiae about Crouch Jr, the Triwizard and potential ways to acquire information, I decided to send Hermione back to Hogwarts. Like Hestia said, Hermione wasn’t a Lord, and didn’t share the benefits I did. Maybe she had gotten prior permission from the teac...
SD: CH173 - UNSEEN THREATS PART 2
What was the real reason behind the tournament’s resurrection?Excellent question. Really. Five points to Hestia for saying out loud what everyone else has been ignoring in favor of ten thousand galleons, international exposure and of course, Eternal Glory!And the Goblet? The ancient, definitely-no...
SD: CH172 - UNSEEN THREATS PART 1
The story is about to take a darker turn. Usually I love dark turns.There I was, in my psychic training room, suggesting an absolutely horrifying but workable idea to Amelia and Emmeline. The next moment, all three of us were racing down to the dungeons after hearing a sharp, pain-filled scream that...
CHAP 170 - LET ME SERVE YOU (REPOST)
Yeah, Patreon is being quite stingy with the content supervision thing. So, until the chapter is 'cleared' by the site, I am just sharing thYeah, Patreon is being quite stingy with the content supervision thing. So, until the chapter is 'cleared' by the site, I am just sharing the do...
SD: CH171 - THE BOUND SELF
The fireplaces in Excelsior never crackled. They purred.It was the sort of detail you’d only notice if you’d been force-fed enough polished aristocratic nonsense to recognize the difference. The flames didn’t hiss. They murmured — like the kind of people who said ‘subtle’ with a soft ‘...
SD: CH169 - A STUDY IN SURRENDER
Some people craved the sweet pleasure of submission. Some wanted the heady sting of pain. Some had no choice. For some, the darkness insideSome people craved the sweet pleasure of submission. Some wanted the heady sting of pain. Some had no choice. For some, the darkness inside could only be eased w...
SD: CH168 - Runes Of Undoing
The corridors of Hogwarts carried a different weight that night. Cho moved quickly, every footfall absorbed by stone, every breath sharpenedThe corridors of Hogwarts carried a different weight that night. Cho moved quickly, every footfall absorbed by stone, every breath sharpened by the cold air. He...
SD: CH167 - The Geometry Of Desire
Cho had never imagined that the thrill of Ancient Runes could feel like an affair.Not metaphorically—no heart-fluttering academic crush. This was something far more visceral, more dangerous. A sharp-edged secret with the power to unravel everything she’d so carefully curated: her reputation, her...
SD: CH166 - A Shift In The Wind
Cho Chang sat on the edge of the Ravenclaw Tower’s eastern balcony, the cold of the stone bench soaking into her thighs even through the thick fabric of her uniform skirt. Above her, the sky broiled with clouds, swollen with snow that hadn’t yet fallen. There was a stillness in the air, heavy an...
SD: CH165 - The Letters At Breakfast
There I was. Five uninterrupted seconds away from pure treacle tart bliss. Warm, golden, lightly steaming — the dessert equivalent of a long hug. Next to me, Hermione was mid-sentence about spellcraft topology and how it might affect rune harmonics when Roger Bloody Davies decided to develop a dea...
Notice for Free Members
As all Free members might have noticed, I haven't been posting the 'free' chapter ahead of the posting schedule on FFnet and A03 like I said I would. Well, as much as I'd like to do so, turns out it goes against the Patreon guidelines. Since the chapters contain explicit smut content...
SD: CH164 - Where The Eyes Can't Follow
The incense in Professor Babbling’s private chamber always smelled like a contradiction—sweet and bitter at the same time, like memory laced with regret. It hung in the air alongside burning runes and glowing parchment, an aroma that had seeped into every surface and layer of stone in this forgo...
SD: CH163 - Rising Tensions Part 3
An excerpt from the Daily Prophet…A TOURNAMENT FOR ALL… OR JUST ONE? CONTROVERSY BREWS AT HOGWARTS OVER AGE SHIFT AND SPONSORSHIP POLITICSBy Rita Skeeter, Special Correspondent“The Triwizard Tournament returns to Hogwarts for the first time in over a century — but not everyone is raising the...
SD: CH162 - Rising Tensions Part 2
Hermione sat near the fire, legs curled beneath her, one hand stroking the binding of a thick black-leather tome she wasn’t reading. Her other hand held a quill hovering above her parchment, unmoving. She hadn’t written a single sentence in twenty minutes.Her eyes, however, read everything: ever...
SD: CH161 - Rising Tensions Part 1
Cho had always found the Hufflepuff common room to be the warmest in the castle — not in temperature, but in atmosphere. The golden light from enchanted lanterns reflected off the stone walls in a gentle glow, and the round doors that led to the dormitories felt like the burrows of some peaceful a...
SD: CH160 - Revelations Part 1
The room was bathed in soft twilight, the shadows blending into the curves of Amelia’s body as she sat opposite Harry in the jacuzzi, her mind hazy from the day’s exhaustion.“More wine?”“Won’t say no,” said Harry, closing his eyes, to kick back and relax. Amelia reached for her wand, a...
SD: CH159 - Mastering The Master
In the quiet aftermath of that tumultuous lesson on Unforgivable Curses, Albus Dumbledore sat in the cramped office of Mad-Eye Moody. The dark detectors and magical safeguards hummed softly in the background—apparatus that might have frightened an amateur but were, to seasoned war-wizards, little ...
SD: CH158 - The Imperius Curse
Rain lashed against the windows of the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom like an overzealous drummer in a bad mood, setting a dreary tone that promised the day would spiral down from 'tolerable' straight to 'why did I even get out of bed'. Moody, our resident purveyor of doom a...
SD: CH157 - The Cruciatus Curse
The most intense DADA classwas in progress. Though, calling it just a DADA class would not be doing it right. This was a collision of power, morality, and the unvarnished truth about the dangers that lurked in the wizarding world. One thing was guaranteed — Alastor Moody was definitely the right t...
SD: CH156 - The Killing Curse
This was a rather interesting setup.Apart from the rather gigantic classroom, with the intense subject chosen for the day’s lecture, it was the presence of the authority figures inside the room that made everyone feel uneasy. Albus Dumbledore, renowned as the greatest wizard of the times, stood in...
SD: CH155 - Moody
It was finally time for the much anticipated Defence Against the Dark Arts class.As I walked to the fourth-year classroom, with Hermione and Neville in tow, I saw five hit-wizards standing at the doorway. My first instinct had been to freeze on my tracks at the sight, before I told myself that if th...
