Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
"HOW THE HECK DOES THIS MATCH THE PROPHECY?!" Dumbledore screamed in his office. It just didn't make sense, either Neville or Harry was supposed to be marked as Tom's equal and defeat him. The prophecy specifically stated that the Chosen One would be born at the end of July and would be a guy. No where did it state that "She will cleave him in half like a butcher"!
Dumbledore didn't know what was worse, that fact that his dear prophecy had been smashed to bits, or the fact that he wasn't able to get Harry to safety. Young Sirus had been the first to arrive at the Potter's home and he had immediately fire called the ministry telling them about the switch and that Tom was dead. The news of Tom's death by She-Who-Cleaves, as Lily was already be referred to, had spread like wildfire among magical Britain.
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