spirals
On a magical night chosen by the gods, a lonely and bored galaxy, living in an insincere and linear world, had its fate intertwined with that of a rebellious and gentle sun. An encounter that had swept away certainties and destroyed black holes. Straights became curves. Cursive letters began to be used to write the story. The Moiras' threads wove a spiral. A spiral galaxy. Destined to grow and transform. Forever. Or the one about Andromeda Black and Ted Tonks in five Christmases. [Tedromeda ♦ One-Shot] ♦ [Fearless Secret Exchange]
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“Tedromeda easily became one of my favorite Harry Potter ships: a forbidden love, along the lines of Romeo and Juliet, and which had everything to be tragic, but which broke down all barriers and overcame all obstacles, transforming and making it blossom. It's not a mystery, but Siaht, with her fanfics, is one of the reasons why I like this ship so much and here, in “Espirais”, she delivered everything again. Tedromeda is a rarity on this site and when you find one, especially one so well written, all you can do is hug her with all your might. Every aspect in “Espirais” is noteworthy: the narrative, so beautiful and poetic; the message, so necessary, even more so when we think that we live in dark times and that we need to take a stand in the name of what is fair; the development, delicate and passionate; the references, which fit so perfectly. It's a fanfic about transformations and evolutions and, honestly, I think there's nothing more beautiful than that, watching someone become the best version of themselves, blossom from the inside out, take root and understand the meaning of love and home. The fanfic takes place over five Christmases and narrates small fragments of Andromeda and Ted's story, showing us how life changes over time and how it requires us to make the bravest choices, even if they are not the easiest. And that's what living is: it's taking risks, it's doing the right thing, even when the right thing terrifies us. “Espirais” presents us with an incredible love story, which overcomes everything and builds everything. From start to finish, we sigh with a charming and sunny Ted, with an Andromeda who becomes increasingly stronger and, of course, with a baby Tonks, who brings us even more color. Nothing I say will come close to what this fanfic actually is. Therefore, I can only thank Siaht for the gift and ask everyone to read it and fall in love with every detail of the narrative, just like I did ♥”
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