Summary: She was a girl, he was a boy. She likes ballet, and he… is a menace.
There are ideas I'm obsessively, painfully, slowly writing, and then there's the stories than come as easy as breathing. A bit annoying, if you ask me.
Anyway, here's another Blackinnon story for the archives. Not sure how many chapters long it will be, but I can assure you each chapter will be short and easy to read.
A little snippet to give you a taste:
But what Lily also turned up to be, was a good friend. The only true downside to their friendship was that as of that year, she had been paired up with James Potter —yes, Lily also had the advantage as most of her classmates to be pair up with anyone at any moment, a luxury Marlene lost in the wake of her last growth spur—, and while all was fine and well with him, what wasn't was the fact that wherever James went, there was Sirius Black: tall, talented, and troublesome. He also happened to be one of the sons of the academy's directive, so while Sirius could do whatever damage he wanted, his place was secure, meanwhile, Marlene's position was in shaky ground all because she suddenly became a solo dancer, that is, if she was still considered a student in the academy.
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