SPH: Okay, that's the last straw. I have got to write something Gravesy or go mad.
On the bus ride home from work, I imagined Seth having a conversation with his 14 year-old son. I don't even know the son's name, but Seth was talking to him about Cicuta Bulstrode's death.
Lord! Of all things to talk about!
Then I came up with the first line of a Narcissa story: "Narcissa loved flowers and butterflies because flowers and butterflies were safe to love."
This was swiftly followed by Dumbledore and the Sorting Hat having a conversation about her.
I think I'm about to commit fan-fiction again. It might even be a Narcissa story.; I'm seriously considering it.
And, by the way,