A fitting last chapter for a wonderful piece. This fic was my first harry potter fic that i got to finish, and I’d been around the fandom for years just wasnt the type to read fics at the time. But boy, i know now i should have done it sooner. Thank you for making this true.

Its 00:43 (or 12:43 am as some would say) and I'm currently crying

(for anyone who hasnt read chapter 28 this will be a spoiler. but the story is really good and well written, if you're thinking about reading it)

The chapters in the last book when the trio were at Grimmauld Place were some of my favourites, I always love it for some reason. So this? Started crying when harry saw him in the kitchen, and then now again when he got the small socks so he could be free to do what he likedOh Regulus, he'll come back, he promised he would come back.

Normally I'll save my reviews for when I've finished the whole story, unless I have something specific for a certain chapter. Like this oneBut a bigger more inclusive review *will* come.

it was the first I ever found Harry address Ginny Ginevra, a heartwarming moment

The photograph moment made my nose and around the eyes tingle all over … sweet moment

Hey there. I want to say that I absolutely love your fan fictions. I've been looking for a long time for a fanfic which delves deep into Harry's emotional recovery after the battle of Hogwarts and this fanfic ticks all the boxes in my book. Thank you so much for writing this. I have really enjoyed reading it so far!

Was waiting something to “happen”between Harry and Ginny but was met with George and Katie instead xD (not that I complain). I had to look back to this fic’s genre to ensure I was still on the same fic xD

Great story. The struggles, fights, tears and sorrows. Neatly captured. Thank you.

Aussome story. Enjoying it so far.
Luna becoming headgirl! very surprising and unique.

Finally… first stages of acceptance. I’ve been rewatching the movies and I realised how I missed Harry Potter greatly so I set to look for fanfics to find. I’m so grateful you made this happen. And I’m so lucky to be reading it.

I love this entire fic, but this chapter most of all.

I doubt that the quidditch league (I’m not sure what the official name is) would have a draft. A draft is a mostly American concept in sports. In England, football clubs have academies, where they sign and train youngsters as young as under-7s.

Thank you for this chapter.

See, I'm a Charlie. I lived with my grandmother for over seven years. She defended me. She took me in when I had no other place to go. And when she died, I was in a vat of pellucid calm. It's my typical way. It took me over a MONTH to break down, and a number of people just don't understand that.

This novel is so great! Can I translate it into Chinese so that more people can read it? I will not make any profit out of !

I didn't know this until I looked it up, but it's actually a MOKEskin pouch, made of the skin of a Moke (like a magical iguana type creature who can shrink at will) not a mole.

Just reread this for probably the 10th time over as many years. Bloody love it. This story has basically solidified in my brain as cannon for what happened post war.

I know it’s been a while and you might not see these any more, but thanks for your lovely writings of these characters.