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.
“I’ve seen evil, Victoria.” Hermione said from the kitchen doorway. “I got to see up close and personal what Lord Voldemort did to those who dared to stand up to him.” She sat down in Harry’s lap. “Now, I don’t know any more about the next life than anyone else, but I refuse to believe that all my friends back at Hogwarts who fought so bravely against that evil are burning in hell just because they chose to use magic.”
“Here, here!” Molly said.
“Magic is a tool,” Hermione insisted, “You can use a hammer to build a house or you can use it to bash someone’s head in. It’s how you use it that makes something either good or evil.”
Ron hoisted his beer.
“I’ll drink to that!”
“You’d drink to a hernia operation.” Fred called from the sofa.
“Only if it was successful.” Ron shot back.
Child's Play, Chapter 5
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