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A Sue's Story: Chapter 5Responsibility, and all that jazz.A Sue's Story: Chapter 5
Sometimes, Fate had rather too much taste for dramatics; Richard mused as he swept sodden hair out of his eyes for the hundredth time. His robes had long been charmed for water – and other, less pleasant substances – resistance, but even that was under strain from the veritable cloudburst that was currently endeavouring to wash him off the landscape. His dark gaze swept across the landscape in before him. He’d Apparated in atop a small hill, railway tracks strung out along a raised bank to his left, their dull glint just visible through the storm’s g
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A Sue's Story: Chapter 4RevelationsA Sue's Story: Chapter 4
Sam held Jackie’s mismatched stare, struggling very hard to keep her cool. Her fists were clenched and pressed almost painfully hard into her sides and she could feel her lower lip twitching. She wanted answers!
With a quiet sigh, the redhaired woman moved over to the bed and sat down. She patted the duvet next to her and offered a smile.
“This might take a while, and I doubt you’re used to shoes without a three-inch heel yet.”
Sam kept standing. She didn’t want to be distracted.
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A Sue's Story: Chapter 3Of sporks, cellars, and S.a.m.A Sue's Story: Chapter 3
The stare was the worst. Serena had heard of eyes being described as ‘icy’ before, but she’d never encountered ones that truly warranted the description. Kate’s were. The expression in those crystal orbs almost gave frostbite. It was impossible to meet, and after a few eye-watering attempts she gave up and began to feign intense interest in her shoes. They were a little scuffed now, but still recognizable as the diamante-scattered, one-off exclusives that-
Her train of thought was cut off abruptly as pain flared i
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A Sue's Story: Chapter 2The TerraceA Sue's Story: Chapter 2
It was a long time before Serena was able to do anything more than stare. The two names were familiar enough singly, but…there was something about the way he’d said them together that tugged unpleasantly at her ears.
“I’m…I’m…a…what…?”
“A Mary-Sue,” Richard repeated, as his eyes slid back to their initial dark green, and the stare softened almost imperceptibly, “Familiar?”
She started to say no. Then she stopped. There was a strange sensation building in her mind, like recognition but far more unpleasant. She gul
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Saucery.Early was a House Elf. A happy House Elf, if anyone had cared to ask, which they did not. Wizards seldom noticed her kind, unless it was in relation to a cup of tea or a late-night sandwich, but this had never troubled Early, who had heard the horror stories of House Elves from Outside, where notice came more in the form of 'Oh, there's Dobby. Give him a kick'. By comparison, obscurity held a powerful attraction.Saucery.
Even without such cautionary tales, the ethos of the Elves was subtlety. We go by quiet and secret ways. The Goblins looked down on them, she knew, proud, surly, clever creatures with long, skilled fingers and sneering w
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Sorry, couldn't resist... read the first two chapters of the Sue fic, by the way... I like it so far.
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This isn't another place to archive Suefic, nonono...
I need Deviant lessons.
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