Necromancer who writes fanfiction and occasionally draws some art
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A Touch Of Death
A Touch of Death
When a Dark Lord refuses to announce his return and the Ministry decides your headmaster is just a barmy old man telling lies, what do you do? And the Dark Lord was back, he had been over for tea, after all – Lynea would recognise that face anywhere.
Well, as long as he didn’t go around murdering people, she supposed it was fine. He wasn’t even attacking Harry, despite the two of them being prophesised to clash because ‘neither can live while the other survives’ or something like that. If the Dark Lord had decided to lie low, maybe they could actually focus on more imminent threats – like the pink toad that was going around torturing students or the Necromancer family from the continent that actually cursed people for fun. But who was Lynea to judge that?
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Sequel to Blue of Blood and part three of Old Magics
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I saw this masterpiece and it inspired me to draw Tom and his female counterpart. Or his twin. Whatever she may be.
וMy poor sad kids•×
Over a Cup of Tea
The Dark-Arts-and-their-Defence-Professor-slash-retired-Dark-Lord having tea with his oldest and only friend, a Necromancer. Or in short: Tom and Naenia playing cards over tea.
On AO3.
The fourth and final part of Old Magics.
A Halloween Breakfast from Chapter 26 of Blue of Blood
Blue of Blood
Being a Slytherin wasn’t always easy. Balancing pureblood politics, house rivalries and inter-house friendships with ‘mudbloods and blood traitors’ often made for a rather eventful school life. Being related to the most infamous family of Necromancers in Britain and a close friend of the Boy Who Lived on top of that just called for disaster.
Lynea had hoped accepting her fate and serving Death would be the end of her struggles – dealing with the living was nuisance enough. So if the rest of the wizarding world could get over themselves and start behaving like responsible adults already, instead of blotching up even the simplest of tasks (and maybe stop being so bloody afraid of Death along the way, honestly, it was just a serial killer mutilating their victims) that would be much appreciated.
On AO3.
Part two of Old Magics.
