The Serpent of Voldemort. The Executioner. You think you know my story - you don't know the half of it. Well - you know one half.
I am Nagini. Half of me human, half of me Serpent - all witch. My human and snake sides are a little different to each other. But we both love +
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"They used to say, the best way to find a Peverell is to go to a hidden place with abundant knowledge. For those dragons' greatest hoards have nothing to do with gold; their statement hoard is their library. I'm afraid they're all right."
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"Wait ... Isn't that a copy of Ahmya's favourite portrait?"
"Indeed it is, brother."
"But ... who would send this? How did they get this? ... Why did they send this here?"
"One question at a time," Evren rolled her eyes and sliced open the envelope with her letter +
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"If I had to pick anyone as my historical female role model, Nimueh definitely would make the list together with Oonagh. Nimueh took no nonsense and gave no quarter. As a kid, I wanted to be as skilled as her, as powerful as Oonagh and as elegant and imposing as Evie."
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"Sometimes when I go on a midnight flight, I land somewhere in the middle of nowhere and just there to contemplate the Moon and the ambience. Within the silence of the night, I can sort out my thoughts and work through the dreams and visions I get. Yes, I get up late +
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"You mean to tell me that feud actually happened?!"
"Oh yes. And not only that, don't the Cynocephali remind you of anyone?"
Amalia's eyes widened as realisation suddenly struck her. "Oh! They look like the wulver and the Canis branch of Iceland! Oooooo they're +
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"Standing at the sidelines of a ball, especially one that is crowded, is actually one of our favourite things to do. Observing people is in our nature; avoiding the limelight too. In order to pass the time, we used to paint the scenes. Every time a host said yes to our +
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"There are times where Naenia looks so much like Raidne that it hurts to look at her. One of those times is when she dares to pick up her mother's violin or fiddle and she starts to lose herself to what she is playing. That solemn, serious look ... Raidne would get that +
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"You promised a story, Naeni!"
"Yes, I suppose I did..."
Naenia closed the current book she was reading to look at her young cousin with a soft smile. "Which story will it be tonight?"
"I don't want a book. I want one of yours!" the young Melusina stated primly. +
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Nesryn's heart pounded in her ears as her feet carried her towards the imposing building. She barely paid attention to the English rain and wind as she approached, adrenaline already rushing through her.
What the young Melusina was doing was a spur-of-the-moment +
*This walker should then stop watching Netflix, stop online shopping, never get an Apple watch and uninstall Spotify because they all have - drum roll please - A.I. Sounds like someone needs to research cobots in the work place or the Da Vinci bot hospitals use to better +
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"No. No, no, no! We are not going into one of those, are we?!"
"What's the matter, Antonin? Do they bring back bad memories?"
Antonin shot a small scowl at the openly beaming Harry. Thorfinn Rowle too looked extremely uncomfortable at the memory of having to dodge +
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"Tell me that we're not going on THAT!"
"We did warn you, Walden."
"I thought that you said that we were going on a boat!"
"Yes - but I never said that it was one of ours," Naenia smirked at the former Executioner through the rear view mirror.
Walden scowled and +
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"Thank you for taking time to meet with me, Potter."
"Considering the fact that you don't really have the habit of popping in for a cup of tea or coffee for the fun of it, Draco, I assumed that your reason was rather important."
Harry regarded his former rival with +