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The Visitor
MoonlitMeda3 Reviews | 3 Ratings, 0 Likes, 1 Favorite )
“Are you coming in?”
“Will you let me?”
Andromeda stood back silently to let her pass, and closed the door behind her.
Sometimes, your past hunts you down, whether you like it or not.
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MoonlitMeda
Member Since 2010 | 6 Stories | Favorited by 5 | 41 Reviews Written | 26 Review Responses
Hey, I'm Meda. I am, as anyone would tell you, utterly insane. I'm usually to be found writing, banner making, shouting at misbehaving characters, writing at 4am, and pretty much always simultaneously having at least 3 conversations. If you happen to see me at 6am on a school day I might even be doing homework. Maybe.
I write a lot about Andromeda Black, quite a bit about Severus Snape (although I'm not sure if I will put that up here) and bits and pieces of other things as they come to mind.
I'm an admin at another hp fanfiction site, DungeonLight.com, and we would like a visit if you're looking for more places to put your work.
Reviews for The Visitor
Cissy you done screwed up and no "sorry" is good enough
Response from MoonlitMeda (Author of The Visitor)
Exactly.
I don't reall get Narcissa's intentions. What did she hope by coming in the middle of the night?
Response from MoonlitMeda (Author of The Visitor)
I think she was looking for some kind of reconciliation, but Andromeda just wasn't ready to just forget everything she had lost. As to the middle of the night, I can't see her family taking kindly to her idea of going to see Andromeda. Or maybe she couldn't sleep because it was on her mind? Narcissa's never been the most considerate of other people's feelings.
How could Aunt Narcissa possibly compare to bacon and eggs? Narcissa needs to face the facts of what she's done and not done. She can't gloss it all over, just because the war is over.
Response from MoonlitMeda (Author of The Visitor)
Exactly. I think she was sort of hoping that since in the end she didn't care who won, everyone would conveniently forget whose side she had been on. But it doesn't work like that.