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Changes in a Time of War. Changes in a Time of War By Miranda Flairgold From the author that brought you bloodmagic, demons, ice dragons and thunderbirds here isthe sequel to my fanfic A Second Chance at Life.

Changes in a Time of War

If you have not read it, do so. This fic takes up where that one left off. I own nothing you recognize, and everything you don't. Rating will be PG-13 to R (I think rating depends on your personal opinion). There will be several very short term pairings with original characters (I mean short, as in one-nighters). If it goes higher than R I'll move it to another website and put up a link. If you wish to use any of this in your own fics please do so, just add a note saying where you go it from. Chapter 1 So serving Voldemort did not suit you. Not at all. Rahkesh refilled his tea cup with the black verbena tea, he'd been drinking the stuff by the pot, letting its healing effects help wash away the last few days.

Finding out that he was the last missing horcrux had been the worst shock Rahkesh had ever had. "No. A Second Chance at Life. A Second Chance at Life Miranda Flairgold I own nothing you recognize, and all the ideas that you don't.

A Second Chance at Life

I own the bloodmagic ideas; thread magic, and all original characters and magic and plants and potions. Baku come from Japanese legends, the Chachapoya are real - The Chachapoyaro are not real. Starts after HBP (Half-Blood Prince) No pairing yet, haven't decided if there will even be any long-term pairings at all. Rating will be PG-13 to R (I think rating depends on your personal opinion). If it goes higher than R I'll move it to another website. Note this is a very long fic, is part of a series, and will be getting a lot longer. If you want to use any of my ideas in your fics you may, just please note where the idea comes from.

The gunman moved silently through the house, his padded boots making no noise on the floors. But down below Harry Potter was waiting, and he most certainly was planning an ambush. "Who are you working for? The owl dropped down into the fog towards an old farmhouse. The Black Heir. Disclaimer: This story is based on characters created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc.

The Black Heir

No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. Chapter 1 – Finding a father & plans for the new life Harry Potter was lying on his small cot, in the cupboard down the stairs of Privet Drive number 4. He was trembling in between sobs, and could feel the pain on his back where his uncle had beaten him repeatedly with his belt.

He was only ten years old and was already asking himself how much more he could endure. He was used to receive beatings frequently, whenever his uncle felt the need to relieve his stress, but what almost had happened today had left him very afraid of what was to come. When his Aunt Petunia and Dudley had been away shopping, his uncle had beaten him when he was too slow to bring him the bottle of beer the man had requested. "Very well.