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.
Kettleburn, meanwhile, had actually taken them all into the lake to study Grindylows, claiming that since the most terrifying aspect of the minor water demons was the swarms they attacked in, merely bringing one in a cage for them to meet would be a disservice. And it was true that they were far more petrifying in the water: fast, vicious, and everywhere, so that the eyes could barely keep track. Dumbledore hadn't been pleased - Madam Pomfrey even less so, after treating an entire group of shivering third years - but Kettleburn shrugged it off. Something about how he'd just been waiting for his sixty-third probation anyway. Which had made the third years exchange not entirely disbelieving glances.
Forging the Sword, Chapter 9
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