The Book of the Dead by JunoMagic Chapters 1–10 Nothing Good Will Come of That Hermione frowned at the door in front of her. As far as she remembered, there was no door here, least of all the door to the library. But there it was. A door. Right across from the entrance to the […]
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The Book of the Dead
Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction, written because the author has an abiding love for the works of Joanne K. Rowling, Garth Nix, and Roald Dahl. Any characters, settings, objects, and creatures from the “Harry Potter” books and movies used in this work are the property of Joanne K. Rowling, various publishers, and […]
The Voices of Stone
Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction, written because the author has an abiding love for the works of J. R. R. Tolkien. The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of the Tolkien Estate, Tolkien Enterprises, and possibly New Line Cinema, except for certain original characters who belong […]
Chapter 10
“Tamer’s Tale” by JunoMagic 10. A Tale of Himling The winter passed, and spring returned to the island of Himling, with blue skies and shy blooms nodding in a brisk breeze. The wizard left the island, sailed back to the green shores of Forlindon, and never returned. Tamer married Jehan, and only a three months […]
Chapter 9
“Tamer’s Tale” by JunoMagic 9. A Man and a Woman She raised her hand and gazed at it in wonder. “I only see my hand when I look at it. Just a hand! Thumb, fingers, the wound from burning myself last week when I snatched the pot from the fire just in time.” He caught […]
Chapter 8
“Tamer’s Tale” by JunoMagic 8. Midwinter Fortunes They had gathered in the house of the village chief for the midwinter festivities. They: a handful of fishers, craftsmen, shepherds, their wives and children. Men who were as gnarled and bent by weather and wind as the pines clinging to the hills of Himling; women with eyes […]
Chapter 7
“Tamer’s Tale” by JunoMagic 7. Anger The weather turned. Storm winds blew away the last lingering blossoms of the roses and tore the kites from the hands of playing children. The garden was prepared for the coming winter, but there was still work to do in the kitchen, drying herbs and fruits, pickling cucumbers and […]