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.
"Where are we going?" Draco asked, as the mountains ahead grew on the horizon.
Botan grinned at him over her shoulder. "Ah, I know this little hotel that isn't computerized yet..."
Wasn't what?
"... and is very affordable. I should have enough yen on me to rent a room for the week."
Draco hadn't just seen her wink, had he? No. "... You're taking me to a hotel," he echoed flatly.
"Yup." Definitely a wink. Oh Merlin.
"And you don't see a problem with this."
"You're going to be a perfect gentleman," Botan informed him. "Nobody likes having a well-seasoned wooden oar broken over their skull."
The scary part was that she was still beaming like, well, a Hufflepuff.
A Good Offense, Chapter 8
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