So hey guys. We are nearing the end of this terrible thing, and you’ve produced foefic and not all of you want to post it yourselves for some mysterious reason. Roarke’s said to post theirs, so I’d like to extend that offer to the rest of the snippets – stick them together in a mass of gay and evil and/or incompetent Harry, credited to you by name or as anonymous not wanting to admit their shameful fanficing. Comment if you approve of us polluting the fandom together. It’ll be on AO3, so I can add your name when you change your mind and accept you fanficced and are now a fanficcer forever and ever and ever and want your deserved credits.
And of course, anyone else who’s already posted should mention it about now so we can all kudos you.
Back to the thing I’m slogging through,
The Sight of Victor’s lake house will always be with me. It was an abomination.
Harry’s still on about this, and he’s still being boring as fuck about it. (more…)