Chapter 51
Chapter 51 of 57
gersknightladyAfter the war, Severus finds himself only aware when someone comes to mourn him. Is this death?
The morning of their bonding finally arrived. Hermione took some time to soak in the bath, trying to calm her nerves, while Severus took a quick shower, gathered his clothing and a few other things to take with him.
When Hermione came from her shower, she was dressed in regular robes. She had a bag she'd packed the night before that held all the things she needed for the ceremony and some clothing changes. Severus had mentioned they might stay the night at Poppy's cabin.
They went to breakfast and found that Poppy was absent and a medi-nurse from St. Mungo's had come to take her place for the day. Hermione found she could hardly eat even though Minerva and Severus tried to get her to eat something. Her stomach was upset, and she had to return to her quarters to get the nausea medication for the morning sickness. Severus hovered over her nervously, hoping she would be okay. Finally her stomach settled, and they decided it was time to use their Portkeys to go to the Weasleys'. Severus wondered why they weren't Flooing or Apparating to the house, but he shrugged it off. He figured the Portkeys would probably take them to different rooms in the house so they wouldn't see each other until the ceremony.
Before taking ahold of their Portkeys, Severus pulled Hermione in his arms and held her tightly. "I love you so much. I am so happy that you are going through this bonding ceremony with me. Our Muggle wedding means no less to me; but in our world with this ceremony, we will magically be bonded in a way no one can tear us apart."
Hermione held on to him, breathing in the scent that was magically Severus. "I love you too, and I look forward to the extra connection. I wouldn't want it any other way."
He backed up and took a small box from his robe pocket. "Hermione, I would be honored if you would wear these earrings. They were my mother's. She had only a few things from her wealthy family, and she passed them on to me for my bondmate."
Hermione said, "Oh, Severus, I would be happy to." She reached for the box, hoping the earrings would not clash with her gown. Taking the lid off, she gasped. Inside was a set of gold, teardrop pearl and diamond earrings. "Severus!" she gushed. "They are beautiful and will go perfect with my gown." She replaced the lid and slipped it in her bag. Then she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. "Thank you. I've never had such beautiful things in my life."
Severus caressed her hair. "I'm glad you like them. I had little else to give you. There are the things from Albus, but these are the only heirlooms I have. They are a more appropriate bonding gift. You and I will go look at Albus' gifts soon and see what else you might like."
"I don't need jewels. I just need you. These are perfect." She hugged him tightly. "I love you so much. Come on, Molly will be having a fit if I wait much longer. Ginny is going to come help me get dressed."
Severus said, "You go first. I will follow." He bent to kiss her briefly and said, "I'll see you in a few hours."
Hermione pressed her hand to his face in a gentle caress and reached out to take the Portkey. She felt that tug at her navel and found herself standing in Poppy's bedroom.
"What?" she gasped, suddenly frightened. But then she saw Ginny and Poppy and relaxed. Poppy looked amazing. Her short blonde hair was free of the medi-witch hat and carefully styled. She had a bright red dress that seemed to shine bits of purple like it had magical lights beneath the fabric.
Poppy said, "Surprise! Molly had a infestation of garden gnomes from hell, and we decided my place would be the best alternative. The bonding will be on the beach. The magical wards are set so we won't be affected by the wind or salt air. I hope you don't mind."
Hermione came forward and hugged her, whispering in her ear, "It's perfect. You look beautiful." She saw the older woman blush as she turned away. She turned to Ginny and gave her a hug. "I hope your mum's not too disappointed. Where is she?"
Ginny laughed. "She was only disappointed momentarily. She's busy outside making sure the house-elves Minerva sent put on the finishing touches. You should see them. They are so excited to be helping the Professors Snape." Ginny wasn't sure about how Hermione felt about house-elf labor these days.
"I'm glad they are happy. I guess that's all that matters. When I was young, I could not imagine how one could ever be happy serving. But they are, and when I learned that, I dropped it all." She took her bag from her pocket and expanded it on the bed.
Ginny and Poppy came over to help her lay out her things.
Ginny blushed when Hermione laid out a white lace, strapless teddy and white lace stockings and garters. "Oh, Hermione you are going to have fun tonight."
"That's the idea," she said with a laugh
A long lace waist slip went over that. Then the gown came out.
Poppy gasped, touching the delicate white silk fabric. "It's beautiful. Severus will adore it."
Hermione smiled at the woman. "I hope so." She took the box that Severus had given her and showed them the earrings. "This will go perfectly, don't you think? Severus gave them to me. They were his mother's."
Poppy went to her dresser and pulled a box out. "I wanted to give you something, and now I know what will be perfect with the dress." She opened the box, and inside were two golden Greek key arm cuffs. "I got them in Greece when I did my medical training there. I want you to keep them."
"They are beautiful, Poppy, but I can't keep them," Hermione said. "This is too much, but I will borrow them."
Poppy said, "You'll do no such thing. They are yours, Hermione. I would be proud to have you keep them. You're my son's wife, and I have no daughters to pass these things on to. Please take them."
Hermione could see the sincerity in her eyes. She gave the woman a hug. "Thank you, I hope you will be a mother to me, too. I don't think one gets too old for a mother's support."
"I already am, dear," she said, patting Hermione on the cheek. "Now come on, Ginny. Let's get my girl's hair done."
As Hermione sat down at a mirrored vanity, she wondered what Severus thought of her wedding gift. She felt a few butterflies in her chest. What if he didn't like it? What if it made him angry?
Ginny, unaware of her thoughts, smiled and said, "I wanted to put it up like it was at the Yule Ball. It would fit the dress better, but Severus gave me some instructions."
Hermione turned to look up at her. "He did?"
"Yep. He loves your hair, Hermione. He wants it to be free and wild." She drew a comb and her wand and proceeded to fluff and expand. "You should see Mum, Hermione. She let me do her hair up, and I even darkened it a bit. You won't recognize her. I think she fancies it."
Hermione gasped when she saw her hair. She said, "It looks like It did 20 years ago. I look forward to seeing Molly. She's looked the same since I first met her. She gives so much of herself. She deserves to be pampered occasionally." Hermione turned her attention to her hair, staring at the wild mass. She rather liked it, and she was touched that Severus didn't mind the crazy mass.
"You look striking." Ginny said.
There was I knock at the door. When Poppy answered, a tiny female house-elf came in with a small, silver tray. It had a note on it.
Hermione opened the note, recognizing Severus handwriting,
Hermione, thank you. This is an
astounding bonding gift.
I love you,
Severus
Molly came in at that moment. "You caused a stir with your bonding guest, but I got them all settled." She laughed. "They promised not to murder him."
Hermione's eyes got big. "I should have warned everyone. I'm sorry. Is everyone really okay?"
"They are fine, my dear. They can see he's different. The evil is gone, and his eyes are like windows to his soul. It humbles him. They will nevertheless watch him like a hawk." She looked at Hermione. "Your hair is lovely. Ginny, you did a great job."
"Thank you, Molly. Ginny did a great job on you, too; you look fantastic." Hermione gushed, reaching up to touch Molly's hair. She saw a blush creep up Molly's face, and the woman fussed at the curl that fell from her forehead.
Molly hugged her and then turned to Poppy. "Poppy, can you come outside for a few minutes and make the last check with me?"
Poppy asked Hermione, "Do you mind? I'll be back in a few minutes."
Hermione said, "Of course not. It will give Ginny and I a few minutes to gossip about Harry." The bride giggled, looking far younger than her years.
Poppy smiled.
When the door closed behind the women, Ginny said, "Harry cried last night when he got the owl. He was so touched by Severus' gift. He's missed Hedwig so much."
Hermione smiled. "I'm so glad he liked her. It was Severus' idea. We went by Eeylops, and there she was."
"Severus? Why would he want to buy Harry an owl?"
"He cares about Harry. He just wasn't allowed to show it before. There was a war, Ginny, and he was undercover. Besides Harry is his best friend's child. He's let go of the past."
Ginny said, "Well, that was a nice thing for him to do. Harry kind of thought you might have put him up to it."
"No, it didn't occur to me before Severus said, 'Let's buy it for Harry.'"
Poppy returned and helped Ginny hold the dress over Hermione's head. It fell over her in a cloud of soft, white silk. Poppy fastened the armbands on, and Ginny magicked the earrings on. Hermione stood, looking like a goddess. Poppy waved her wand, and her feet were clad in gold sandals with straps that wound around her legs.
"Oh," Hermione exclaimed, "I'd forgotten shoes. These are wonderful. It looks like I'm all set. I wonder how Severus is doing. It probably took him five minutes to get ready." She laughed.
*****
In the meantime:
Severus watched Hermione Portkey away, and then he shouldered his bag and grabbed his. "Bloody hell," he exclaimed, as Lucius appeared in front of him. He ducked away, drawing his wand. Then realized he was in the study at Poppy's house. Then he noticed Grimmley and Harry flanking Lucius. "What the bloody hell is going on?" he growled in confusion.
Lucius drawled, "Severus, I thought we were friends. Calm down, I'm an invited guest. He smoothed his hand down a fine robe he was wearing. "It's nice to be out of prison garb permanently."
"Can someone tell me what the bloody hell is going on?" Severus demanded, looking at Harry.
Harry stepped forward and said, "Hermione invited him. She thought you'd like to have him here. I promise he's little more than a squib right now. He has no wand. He is warded magically with a dampening field. He's wearing the Muggle equivalent of tracking devices in the nature of spells. If you don't want him here, Grimmley and several others who are on watch will take him to his manor."
Severus realized that everyone else seemed more relaxed than he did, so he made himself relax and reached out a hand to Lucius. "It is good to see you, my friend. My wife has surprised me." He pulled Lucius into a hug. "I'm sorry for the welcome. I was surprised to find you here."
Lucius stepped back. "No apology necessary. I understand. I was wondering if you'd hex my head off before I could explain." He laughed.
Severus laughed then and turned to Harry, "Harry, it's good to see you. You out of all Hermione's friends, I think, belong here today with her."
Harry came to take Severus' hand, and Severus pulled him into a hug. "Your son is an amazing child. Forgive me for not seeing that his father was also an amazing child."
Harry hugged him back. "You have already apologized, and you are making it up by helping Albus. He admires you so much. His letters are full of your exploits."
Severus backed off, laughing. "I bet that rankles your hide."
"No, on the contrary, I'm very happy he is close to his name-sake. Thank you for the owl, Severus. I have named her Hedwig, as well. It was a very thoughtful gift."
"You're welcome, Harry." He gave Harry a clap on the back and turned to Grimmley. It's a surprise to see you here. Are you in here in an official capacity?"
"No, your wife invited me, and I thought I might guard this ruffian," he waved at Lucius, "and enjoy the bonding."
"Well, it's good to see you again, sir. I am sorry I was so harsh the last time. I was dealing with some issues." He turned away and set his bag on the desk and expanded it. "Well, gentlemen, do you wish to help me dress like the ladies are doing for Hermione? Or will you clear out and let me get ready?"
"I'd like to stay," Lucius said.
"Gentlemen," he said to Harry and Grimmley, "would you mind waiting outside the room? I think I will be fine with Lucius. I would appreciate you coming back in and helping me on with my robe, Harry." That was an honor bestowed on close friends and family.
"I'd be honored, Severus." Harry grinned, motioning Grimmley to follow him.
Lucius watched them go. "Well, old chap, you and Potter seem to have made up."
Severus turned to take out his shaving equipment and conjured a bowl of water to shave with. "Yes, I can't stay angry my whole life, Lucius, and he is Hermione's best friend. He has a very gifted son...as gifted as your grandson, Scorpius. I hope you are proud of that boy. He helped me with the potion that restored my arm and hand."
"I am. I haven't had a chance to see him yet, but I will tell him just that when I do. You are marrying an extraordinary woman." Lucius laughed. "She threatened to hex me into St. Mungo's psych ward if I so much as put a toe out of line."
"I bet she did," Severus said with obvious pride for his wife.
"Let me shave you, Severus. You know I'm good at this. I taught you all you know."
Severus nodded, wondering at the wisdom of allowing him to handle the razor, but he saw a different man when he looked into his friend's eyes, so he surrendered the razor.
Lucius took the straight razor from Severus as he motioned him to sit on a chair. He used the soap and water to make lather and proceeded to shave Severus.
Severus was serious when he said, "You'd better heed her warning, Lucius. She can be very fast with her wand."
"I just got out of Azkaban. I'll not jeopardize my chance to sleep in my own house tonight. I promise you that." He finished and Severus conjured a hot cloth for Lucius to wipe his face clean.
"I didn't think you would, my friend," he said as he stood. He stripped his frock coat off.
Lucius took it and hung it up on the back of the door. He stood there as Severus stripped to his boxers and took out a dark suit from the box on the bed. He stepped into the trousers. He sat on a chair and Lucius brushed his hair. He allowed it because it was part of the ritual of the ceremony. He found himself relaxing quite happy with his friend there. "I always thought you'd be here with me if I ever got bonded. Last week I never thought that possible."
"You were always sensitive about your looks, Severus; but you are very fetching to the ladies. Haven't you ever noticed how they fawn over you?"
"Death Eaters! Sorry, not my type. You know Hermione fell in love with me while I was invisible."
"I'm sure it was that sexy voice. Bella told me how she would swoon over it."
"Please, let's not think of her today...or ever," Severus spat, annoyed.
"Sorry. Anyway, I am happy to be here to help," Lucius said as he helped Severus shrug into his white shirt. Then he helped him into the dark jacket.
"Go get Potter. It's time."
Lucius went and opened the door and called to Harry, "Severus is ready, sir."
Harry, with an astonished look at the "sir," stepped into the room. The two of them held the robe up, and Severus ducked down. They settled the robe, and it fell around him in soft, draping folds. It looked like a Roman toga."
Harry and Lucius traded eyebrow-raising looks. "It's certainly different," Harry said carefully. He didn't want to annoy Severus.
Severus said, "It's ghastly, but Madam Malkin told me it would make Hermione happy and fit the dress she is wearing. I certainly feel silly in it." He stared at his reflection in the long mirror on the door.
"It kind of suits you, sir," Harry said. "You're looking all emperor-like." Then he laughed.
Severus gave him a withering glare, but his lips curved up in a smile.
Harry tied the bright blue sash around his waist and draped it over his shoulder to hang down his back. A strip of gold keywork laced the hem and neck of the white robe. "I don't think I've ever seen anyone chose this style, but you look good, sir."
"Thank you, Harry. It's unusual, but I would do anything for Hermione."
"I'm glad, sir. That makes me feel very good about your life together." He turned and then looked back. "I will go see if Hermione is ready. You could go out onto the beach and wait for her."
Severus nodded. "I will take Lucius and Grimmley with me."
Harry nodded. "Alright, Severus." His eyes told Severus to watch his back, but he did not voice his reservations out loud. Severus didn't blame him for being suspicious of Lucius, but he truly believed the man was different. He was surprised to see how Harry was handling this whole thing...no fits or accusations. He thought Albus, you would be happy to see us all getting on. Life is as it should be. No war, no sides. We're just men who want this world of ours to be better. I am sorry you are not here to see it.
Severus opened the door and crossed the parlor of Poppy's house and went out onto the veranda. Lucius and Grimmley followed. He could see, down the beach, that most of the guests were there milling around, visiting.
They all looked up at him as he came out. He went from person to person and thanked them for coming.
Arthur and Molly stood near the front, and he was enveloped in a hug from Molly. This time he welcomed it and found it comforting. "Thank you, Molly, for all your work. Hermione and I really appreciate it."
"I'm sorry we had to change the venue," she apologized, looking a bit worried.
Arthur took his hand and said, "Hope the changes are okay."
Severus said, "It's fine, really. I'm sorry you're having such a problem. Talk to Hagrid; he's good with repellents and magical creatures." He secretly felt this was a perfect place. He loved this home-away-from home. It was the only place he'd felt loved and cared for as a child and a teenager.
Arthur nodded with a smile, "Thank you, I'll do that."
Severus took his place and then looked toward the house, waiting for Hermione.
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Your beta misspelled dining and shining. There are also other misspellings and punctuation errors.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
ok ty
We lost Alan last Thursday, 5 days ago. My husband remarked at how badly I had been affected by the death of someone I've never met. I told him straight out, since after 37 years of marriage I seldom beat around the bush, that during the last 14 years since he hasn't been up to the task of performing his biblical duties to his wife, AR in the character of Severus Snape's has been my drean lover. I have just finished another story I had been reading, and as soon as I knew AR was lost to us, I thought, "I have that story "Ghost of a Chance" saved in my favorites. Maybe if I read it it will provide some comfort for my greif. I can pretend that the Potions Master is still with us." It's silly really, since The Postions Master was never real; but AR's inspiration for many Severus Snape stories gave us a beautiful voice, a striking face and all the mojo a man could want to embelish our Potions Master with.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Sorry I seldome come to TPP. They don't seem to like me and have left my Queue so blocked I can not add anything new. I know how you feel, I did meet Alan twice recently in June. Brief moments both for a quick heloo and autogrph and a thankyou. It been evry hard to lose him. (Lost a nephew in Dec. too) Chnages how my life is. much more alone. Severus will always live in Fan fic. He will never be gone... never. He lives in many many ways brough back by people who love him. Alan is another matter. Lost to us... especially lost to his wife and family. I have never felt the loss of a star like this and I followed Leoanrd Nimoy probably 45 eyasr or more. Hang on to fic. You have made me want to read it again. I am finally posting more of my newwest work on Ashwinder... I found a new Beta. I am also finishing Beckys story. She lost to us last summer. So progress is being made.Thank you for letting me know that AGOAC helps.hugs (email anytime)
Yay, a happy ending for all. (I'm such a sucker got happy ending HG/SS stories lol). A long story, but one that bent and folded over on ourself so that there was always something happening. I liked it!
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
I would never write a bad endung. I write stories for myself. I alesys want happy warm fuzzy endings lol. Thank you for all the many reviews. I hope you will read some of my other stories.
The treehouse sounds awesome, by the way. I guess house elves had to have originated from somewhere, right? Even oompa loompas came from loompaland lol.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Yes, they do. I,m glad you like it. I love looking up pis of unusual housing on the internet. This includes treehouses, caves, etc
I'm glad your tree house was saved. I never had one growing up, but I always wanted one.
If you care to know/correct, I spotted these things this chapter:
Peal= the noise a bell makes, or a peal of childrens laughter. It's a noise. Peek= to peel layers of clothing off, to peel a banana of it's skin.
Legillimens= someone who can do legillimency. Legillimency= the act of reading minds. You had the wrong usage in your chapter. Hope this helps, as I said earlier, I'm never really sure if authors want to have errors pointed out, or if I just annoy people. ;)
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Again I will have to take some time soon to get your corrections done. I have reread some of my stories and always find errors. Thanks
I don't like the Malfoys, and don't read fics about them unless they happen to be in a HG/SS story like this one, but I actually didn't mind them in this one. You made them hateful when necessary, sympathetic when it was called for, and by the end of this chapter I was actually happy got them to have gotten their "happy" ending. I even feel a bit sad for Lucius here, but happy I guess since he can finally talk to Narcissa without fear or guilt.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
I ne er liked them much either. Malfoy was a very good looking man but that's about all I liked before this occured to me. I have a hard time not giving every one happy endings. I belive in forgiveness for any sin.
I'd have expected someone to bring Albus portrait to the wedding ceremony..
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Lol actually you might find that in another of my stories lol.
I'm a little surprised they didn't just pay for harrys owl, then have the bird deliver a note to him starting that he was the new owner lol. Seems simpler. Wonder what the problem Molly ran into was. Hoping it's not a redheaded son that is the problem.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Well since I was the writer apparently it didn't occure to me lol. Its always hard to know specifically what a reader references in a story I havn't read in ages. Ii do appreciate our time.
Lol, poor Snape, having to deal with girly issues.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Lol. Yes, I thought that would be amusing. Thank you for your comments.
..yeah, I didn't think that would go well lol. Hope he's ok, and they get that bastard warden!
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
I think they will. its going to take Severus some time to heal.
Hmm.. I'm not thinking the wizarding world will be too happy about his suggested improvements, even if there is only two or three death eaters left..
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Lol you pegged it right. Poor Severus.
Grr, I can't respond to replies on reviews lol. Abbeys, I have adobe too, I love it! I have corel, but I don't use that nearly as much. Also, I'm not a beta here on PP (I've yet to even get my writings posted here yet because I don't have computer access at my house, just mobile on my phone), but I read a ton of fanfiction online, and spotting things after a story has been betaed is kind of a pet peeve. I'm never sure if authors want them pointed out, or if they don't care.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
I find it surprising they are there. I would love a good beta to check over the story before sending it to my Tpp beta. I had a good one for years and she had to stop as life got too busy. If your ever interested let me know.
So I'm curious, do you imagine this spell as a slower acting version of what Molly killed Bellatrix with in the movie? She kind of shriveled up then imploded.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
If I remember this story was written before the movie came out. I remember thinking people are going to think I stole that idea after seeing it. Yes, I think it would have looked a lot like that. Thank You for your comments and reviews.
Well, that seemed a bit easy.. Still, I suspect we can't fight every little plot advancement, or this would turn into a hundred chapter story! I'm still really curious about this dehydration spell..
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Some times you have to jump a bit. Your right we don't need a 100 chapters. It was somthing that came to me. I really thought it the weakest part of the story.
I thought earlier in the story you had said that Percy already was minister of magic? Severus had asked Minerva who it was now after the war? In this chapter your said he's pretty much next in line to the position.. Did I misunderstand some part of the story, or was one of these a typo? Just a little confused..
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
I may have. Over writing that take a year or so and the posting that usually takes longer, glitches ike this happen. I don't honestly remember. Are you a beta?
I'm not sure if you know about it, but there seems to be a glitch or something with quotation marks throughout your story so far. I keep seeing (apparently randomly placed) question marks on the ends of paragraphs where no one is speaking. Just wondered if you knew about it. I know the fanfiction.net boards wreak havoc with layout, but I don't know how TPP's are.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Thats odd because they are very careful about the corrections and the chapters are gone over with a fine tooth comb. Maybe I'll jave to read through it again.
Thank you
So the worm can change into a butterfly, if given the right incentives.. I'm still not convinced we've seen the last of Lucius though.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Yes, he can. I think most people can given care and love.
Hmm, so will the little worm actually change his tune? I'd like to hope he will, but am not holding my breath.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
LOL the littel wrom is Scorpios right? Guess you will see.
Ah..and now I begin to see where the remaining 40 odd chapters will be necessary. I really hate the Malfoys, I'm sure I'll hate Jr. too.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Well I hope you get past the hate and find the story works for them. I never liked him much until this idea occured to me.
So it was Albus! One more question solved. My next one, though, is will severus disappear after hermione helps him get through the lady layer, our did I understand Albus correctly that severus never actually died, he's just under a 20 year long spell? He's actually alive now, still?
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Right he never died, he is under a spell, enchantment something like that. It's been a long time since i read this story so I hope I'm not spoiling anything LOL.
Thank you so much for leaving a review.
Hmm, I doubt Lucius will be that accommodating.. Is this where having a junior Malfoy in their pocket will help?
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Kind of lost as to where you are with out looking at the chapters. I'm not sure that Scorpius was instrumental in helping with malfoy. I think Severus' friendhsip was more helpful... but then that could be another story.
Hmm, so now there will be rumor of her having a guardian angel perhaps. I've been meaning to ask, too, what does your profile name mean? Gers?
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
I used to write Fan fic for Forever Knight. I had the name Gersknightlady for that fandom. Geraint Wyn Davies was the actor that playes Nick on that show. Since my fan fic was already under that name I kept it.
Hmm.. So is this maybe something Albus did to him? I can't imagine lily would have, but who else would have if it's not a curse? Hmm.. I apparently didn't read the chapter number on the summary- holy cow! I guess I won't get all my answers tonight, at any rate.
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
LOL Well I think you got some answers in ch 8 sorry I didn't see this one first. Hope you continue to enjoy the story.
Sigh. Un-removable clothes do put a damper on things. Yes, lets go see Poppy!!
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
Yes they do LOL, a big damper!
Yep, he kissed her. He's definitely here for a shag! ;)
Response from gersknightlady (Author of A Ghost of a Chance)
LOL Yes, I think he's hoping for that eventually :)