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View profileMorgs Um pouco de romcom, um pouco de angst 80% Jily, e Marauders Era, mas estou me aventurando na next gen, com direito a muito Albus...
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Como os astros me odeiam
Como os ciclos se repetem
Como os eslavos bebem bem
Como Scorpius é um babaca
Como o UNIVERSO me odeia
Como nem tudo é o que parece
Fandom Characters
4* Obviously the characters here, with the exception of a few OCs, and the entire Hogwarts universe belongs to the Unspeakable and unfortunately I don't make any money from fics; * This is a story written for the most beautiful and fragrant project in the world, Pride Month Fanfics, in its second edition; * The story is connected (though not dependent on adjacent fics) to the Acts of Love and State of Happiness. Don't forget to check it out if you're interested; * This fanfic may contain triggers for themes such as depression and suicidal ideation, but I will warn TW in the opening notes; * Revised by the perfect beta fairy Trice (ID: 777413); * Cover by the wonderful Violet Hood (ID: 701099) * As fangirls don't earn a penny, comments are always very welcome to feel motivated to write and publish the story, in addition to letting us know how the plot is being received
Story Statistics
Technical Details & Updates
First Published
1 de agosto de 2021
Last Updated
13 de setembro de 2021
Editorial Status
Completed
Language
Português (Brasil)
Reader collections featuring this story:
breathless
+14•1,105 words•Harry Potter•Romance•Tragedy•Songfic•Deathfic•Angst
22 (Albus's Version)
+14•2,826 words•Harry Potter•Comedy•Romance•Songfic•Alternative Universe
she likes spring, I prefer winter
ALL•5,169 words•Harry Potter•Romance•Songfic
Wildest Dreams
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all my parents
ALL•3,844 words•Harry Potter•Comedy•Alternative Universe•Friendship
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