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AFiF 4, Chapter 40: All That Glimmers

End of hiatus and back to regular posting! I hope the wait was worth it.

XXXIX. All That Glimmers

Bang!

The hairs that lined Harry’s arm singed as a brilliant glow of magic flew past his shoulder. A cacophony of shouts tore through the Silver Spire.

“Fucking idiot!” one man (almost definitely drunk, if Harry had to guess) roared, his mug...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 39: The Brink

XXXVIII. The Brink

“You were fool-hardy.”

Voldemort stared as the words left her lips, her scarlet eyes flickering as they loomed over the bowed form of Bellatrix Lestrange. She watched, intrigued, as the woman swallowed.

“I had to get closer,” Bellatrix whispered, “How else was I to get proper intel -”

Liar,” Voldemort hissed...

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SS Chapter 20: Hello Again

XX. Hello Again

“Where were you yesterday?”

Harry looked up. Thin and curvy, the alluring form of Lavender Brown stood before him. The black-haired boy allowed his eyes to roam across her long brown hair and down to her thick, pouting lips. She seemed rather offput today.

“Exploring,” said Harry simply. His fingers continued to comb through Hedwig’...

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SS Chapter 19: Mind Over Matter

XIX. Mind Over Matter

“Got one!” Crabbe shouted, waving a pudgy fist in the air. Draco watched as a brilliant white hare fought within his grasp, struggling to escape. His stomach churned silently.

“Finally,” he called, cautiously brushing aside a strand of teeth-strewn feet floating near his face. His nose shrivelled as Crabbe lumbered over, hare in tow.<...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 38: The Stone

XXXVII. The Stone

What little light had followed him into the hole quickly flickered away. Harry blinked once, then twice, his eyes lazily adjusting to the darkness.

Now where am I?

He curiously tapped at the floor underheel. The echoing sound of what could only be cold stone pressed against his ears.

“Huh,” Harry huffed thoughtfully, “W...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 37: Sapphire Tears

Note that this is only the first part of this the second task. I wanted to make sure I had something out but seeing that I have a CS and Calculus Final this week, I didn't have much time to write. As such, this chapter has been broken into several parts. I hope you enjoy it all the same.

Also note that an additional scene has been added since the original posting of this ...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 36: The Future Festival

The golden light of the sun coated his skin as he walked, letters in hand. Harry shifted through them silently, his hooded head ducked as his thick black robes obscured the remainder of his pale skin. Whispers followed in his wake.

“Le petit sauveur . . .”

“Peut-être que je devrais -”

“No. Leave him be.”

“Ils lui parleront de la deuxième tâche. Ne le fai...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 35: Molten Ivory

XXXV. Molten Ivory

A gentle breeze pressed against Harry’s pale skin. He watched, bemused, as his girlfriend bustled over, her arms wrapped around a box nearly as large as her.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you made me an entire body,” Harry laughed.

Crash.

The wooden box landed neatly atop a pile of leaves. Gabrielle scowl...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 34: Reincarnation

XXXIV. Reincarnation

“Nice hand,” a gruff voice mumbled. Harry stared blankly at the altar some eighty feet away, unable to keep his jaw from clenching.

It was a bleak Monday morning, one clothed in weather more often worn by Britain than France. A moody wind blew by, and the clouds above were strung together in one never-ending mass. Closer to home, a little ...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 33: Hello and Goodbye

XXXIII. Hello and Goodbye

His fingers uncurled. The brief letter fell from his grasp, tumbling atop the desk surface below.

I was wondering when she’d remember I existed.

Harry frowned, allowing his eyes to traverse the parchment yet again:

‘Our place. January 6th, one in the morning. Don’t be late.

With love,

Bella...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 32: To Be Loved

XXXII. To Be Loved

Dainty fingers combed through his hair. Harry winced slightly as Gabrielle shifted atop his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist.

“Gabby, it’s fine -”

“Shut up,” she snapped morosely, pulling yet another book towards her, “I just need to focus.”

It was night time. A golden fire burned beneath his mantle, bathing the m...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 31: Petalled Rebirth

XXXI. Petalled Rebirth


His footsteps fell silent as he stepped into a room plagued by darkness. Harry frowned as cracks slowly spread across the tiles.


Is this some form of defense?


His wand arm steadily rose as the warped tiles floated upwards, coalescing into a withered being. Long, thin fingers curled in his direc...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 30: Bone of the Father

XXX. Bone of the Father

A sea of dress robes blurred past him. Harry watched, intrigued, as the Beauxbatons students scrambled off in a craze towards what he could only assume were the students’ quarters.


Odd. I’d have thought they’d prefer to stick around.


But the students of Beauxbatons were nothing like their Ho...

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SS Chapter 18: Solemn Contemplation

XVIII. Solemn Contemplation

Fleur paced back and forth, a whirlpool of emotions swirling in her chest. Her friends watched her worriedly all the while.


“A month,” Fleur murmured crossly, “The Yule Ball is in less than a month -”


In French Fleur, please -”


Fleur glared at the girl who ha...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 29: The Yule Ball

XXIX. The Yule Ball

Glowing green fields stretched before a setting sun. Harry watched as a myriad of colors coated the ocean’s surface just a few hundred feet from where he sat.


It’s so beautiful.


The raven-haired boy closed his eyes with delight.


Christmas Eve in France sat in stark contrast to one...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 28: The End Draws Near

XXVIII. The End Draws Near

Fwoosh.


Pillars of marble surrounded him. Harry’s jaw clenched as he returned his invitational card to his pocket, glancing around.


He was in a large, gilded room. Gold and ivory stretched on for as far as the eye could see, a number of well-kept fireplaces lining either side. Harry inspected...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 27: The Acolytes

XXVII. The Acolytes

A golden fire flickered beneath the mantle of his room. It was a rather cozy place now; Harry had long since forgone the stone serpent aesthetic, replacing it with something more . . . elegant. Marble stretched across the room, reflecting the golden lights that emanated from ivory lanterns. Harry pulled his gaze from the mirror, his eyes slipp...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 26: Stargazing

XXVI. Stargazing

Harry stared at his reflection. Gaunt cheekbones poorly concealed his hateful eyes.


Tainted by obsession . . .


The voice in his mind sounded old and withered. Harry gritted his teeth, pushing away the haggard face of Albus Dumbledore.


“I’m not obsessed,” he assured himself, taking ...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 25: The Petals Three

XXV. The Petals Three

A gentle, soothing wind pressed against Harry’s face. The boy lay back, allowing the French sun to wash over his exposed torso, singeing his pale skin.


I could get used to this.


A burst of bright light emanates from somewhere by the shoreline. Harry lazily looked over. One of the Toussaint twins l...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 24: Bells of Frost

XXIV. Bells of Frost

Seven long tables covered the length of the Beauxbatons Dining Hall. Harry nestled himself along the fifth one from the left-hand side, pulling Astoria closer to his side as the girl took a seat. The blonde girl smiled sweetly.


“This is a table for fifth years,” Sylvain Toussain said pointedly, “Just because you’re al...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 23: The Cellar

XXIII. The Cellar

A clear night sky hung above him, black as Harry’s hair. A Friday winter evening in France was a stark contrast to one back home; for what must’ve been the first time, Harry felt uncomfortably warm beneath his thick robes.


I could get used to this.


He stepped out from the Hogwarts Express, blowing h...

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SS Chapter 17: The Midnight Dance

XVII: The Midnight Dance

Crack.


The world spun. When it rightened, Harry stood in a cozy, snow-covered village. A large, thin gate stood before him.


The Cemetery.


Harry nervously pushed the gate open. He stumbled forward blankly, striding through two rows before coming to a stop. Two large, over...

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SS Chapter 16: The First Task

XVI. The First Task 


Harry soared through the trees, his beady eyes peering through the darkness. A large, scaly monolith roared in the distance.


Not a monolith, then.


He swooped, his feathers smoothening beneath the strong wind. Behind a nearby grove, Harry watched as a number of leather-clad wizards hurried fo...

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SS Chapter 15: Broken Bones 

XV. Broken Bones 

Weeks passed. Harry wandered along the edge of the Forbidden Forest, his Invisibility Cloak thrown overhead.


This is stupid.


Sighing, he pointed his wand in the direction of the trees.


Accio Snakes!”


It sounded as though someone had used a thousand wh...

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SS Chapter 14: Roiling Flames

XIV. Roiling Flames

Harry clambered into the snow-covered cave, panting heavily as he pulled his Invisibility Cloak off. A large black dog barked excitedly at him.


“Hello, Snuffles.”


He watched tiredly as the dog contorted on the spot. Black fur was replaced with pale white skin.


“You look like you just swa...

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SS Chapter 13: Mon Amour

XIII. Mon Amour

Fleur watched, uncomfortable, as Alice gently placed a bouquet of flowers into a vase by the window. Adeline and Aimee stared as well.


I’m going to throw those out.


Alice spun around. She turned to Adeline, who had spoken.


Why?


Adeline stared at her...

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SS Chapter 12: Into the Fray

XII. Into the Fray

Impatience flickered in Harry’s chest. His fingers curled around yellowed pages, turning it quickly.


This is pointless.


The orange embers of the Gryffindor fireplace cast a faint glow across the common room. Harry closed the book with a faint sigh, shifting slightly as Lavender continued to run her f...

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SS Chapter 11: One Stone

XI. One Stone

A loud chatter filled the Great Hall. Most of it, Harry suspected, was coming from Pansy. The girl rambled loudly about everything from the weather to the latest Azkaban breakout. Sitting beside her, Draco Malfoy looked as though he’d rather be anywhere else.


Let’s cheer him up a bit.


Smiling, Harry str...

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SS Chapter 10: Mortal Yearning

X. Mortal Yearning

Crack.


Cold air was replaced with a sea of foliage. Harry panted heavily, his feet grinding into the dirt.


Tom has the stone.


It was pointless. It could be anywhere - under a rock in Albania, or perhaps lost at sea -


“FUCK!” Harry swore. A wave of hot magi...

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AFiF 4, Chapter 22: Perenelle’s Bridge

XXII. Perenelle’s Bridge

Harry frowned, watching as the heavy-browed owl fluttered off into the horizon. This was not Scotland; there were no clouds to obscure its departure. Harry watched as the avian creature shrunk into little more than a speck, eventually vanishing from sight. His gaze reluctantly lowered to the letter it had delivered.


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