Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
An unknown amount of time later, Harry came back to consciousness with Hermione gently patting his cheek. His head resting in her lap, Harry looked up and saw tears in her eyes. "Mione, what happened love?" he asked softly.
At the sound of his voice, Hermione gasped "Harry! Oh Merlin we were worried about you. Just as soon as you sheathed Durendal, you passed out. Professor Lupin is speaking with the conductor to see if we can make it to the school any quicker."
Harry shook his head for a moment, then Hermione helped him to sit up. "I think the usual happened Love. As soon as the danger was past, I passed out. It's like what always happens. I'm in danger, I fight through it, and after I survive and reach safety, well night night world. I swear it's like the Potter luck draws on my energy or something."
Hermione and Luna thought for a moment before Hermione replied "You know Harry, you might be right. If it's something like an inherent gift, like Neville's skill with plants, it very well could. It would explain why Potters almost always win through unless they're sacrificing themselves. Then the luck goes to ensuring the best possible outcome. Of course, that would explain so much!" the bushy-haired teen said excitedly.
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