When parchment brings back long-forgotten memories
“I am his shadow of light, his day of night, his life of death;
I am his prisoner, and also his jailer;
I am his oldest enemy, and also his most distant beloved.”
(I can't find the original source anymore QAQ. I'd be incredibly grateful if anyone could tell me.)
Note: The characters belong to J.K. Rowling and to one another. The reading and light-orb tropes belong to Madam Lemon and all the authors at Lemon Falls. Um... if I absolutely have to claim something... the OOC belongs to me.
This is my first time writing a long story on my own. If there are any bugs or awkward parts, please go easy on me.
AD
TR…HP
HG…LS
SB…SS
LL…LM
V…DM
GG
(That means Bellatrix has been replaced by the angel Luna.)
I've obtained permission to use translator @BrainMaker's translation, The Man in the Mirror.
Thanks to my master's wife, Wido, for making the cover! "Kisses!" Thanks to my master's little fairy Qin Ci for helping make the cover link!
Now, the story begins.
My wife can't find the article you wrote. . . I didn't see anything when searching for lemon ice cream_(:_‖∠)_
Damn, I searched, but I couldn't find anything you wrote.
Very well written!!! Come on!!!
Closing ceremony tomorrow Summer vacation is about to begin, I'm looking forward to your articles
Damn, I remember that paragraph in the copy seems to come from Mrs. Lemon's w in Game of Death
Wow Same as the first time here Come on, I like your theme