Gosh this made me smile, I love it so much!

IRON WITHIN! IRON WITHOUT! or WAAAAAAAAGH!

The spell would be a special use but it would just make anyone violently shit their pants.

I would call it the Psyonik Dampner. It would be used to create a null field that suppresses all magical signatures besides the ones programmed into it. The price would be that unless multiple people were powering it it can feed off of ALL the magic from the one who uses it until there is nothing left.

The creation and introduction of technomancy and the mixing kf both worlds to oush out past the stars.

I would wanna be a Hippo. It would be like being a giant tubby puppy tank that can wreck anything in its way.

The Knife Game aka Five Finger Filet.

Favourite Pairing is Tonks And Harry. The two balance each other out very nicely.

A delightful evening would be sitting on The Cliff at the End of all Things with a nice blanket, picnic and blunts I could want with a good friend beside me to talk as we watch the cosmos dance through entropy and rebirth.

Two years late but i had a thought reading this chapter, what if she used living basilisk blood in a recreated version of this ritual... could Rosaline become a weresilisk? that would be epic

Despite being a self-insert, I thought it could be good given what you're doing with Greyback, but then of course she's gonna take over Slytherin and nobody will have enough brains or power to stop her.

If this happens, I'm gonna cry and cry and cry. The point pf a fanfic is to do whatever you please! And if they all die... What's the point?

My own fear thrown in my face...

Well, you’ve gotten the obvious choices (fred and george), so I think I’ll spice it up and say no one

Werewolves any day! Just don’t see them on a bad moon—I mean, full moon.