WinterStorms

She’s been through hell and back, knows what it’s like to be drunk on blood and love and ashes. She makes the boys crawl and the girls cry, but she doesn’t care. Because they can’t see what she sees, can’t hear what she hears. All of life’s a poem and she’s going to dissect it. It’s Blaise Zabini, living the high life, learning the hard way. ‘Die young, leave a beautiful corpse.’ A tale told in five acts.

What happens after a war when the barriers were torn, where the Muggle and the Magical world are no longer separate? A post-Hogwarts fic about what happened to our heroes after they defeated Voldemort. Even while they try to pull their lives back together, the events of the past haunt them. A story about regrets and hopes, deceit and intrigue, and the imperfections that make us human.