Note: This is a boring explanation that you will probably all hate me for. Just to get to the point, skip down to the second to last paragraph.

No, this isn't another chapter. Hey, I am sorry. I really am. This seems like a great idea. I've just lost my ability to write fanfiction. I've been trying to write more of this. I really have. But it just comes out all wrong: the characters aren't right, the prose is jerky, and it just…isn't working. Yes, I had plans for this-I still do-but I don't have the patience or time to put them into words.

This past year I have been struggling with something called "life." I am growing up and moving on. I don't have time for fanfics anymore, unless they're just little stories for the sake of satisfying my yaoi cravings. This is too big of a project for me, being centered around a specific Harry Potter event. I don't have time to match up the facts the way I'd like to. I don't even have enough ideas to keep this interesting, really. I mean, I have the basic outline and stuff-I have the motivation-but I don't think I can deliver what you're looking for. I've lost my ability to just write for writing's sake-these days, everything has to have a purpose, has to have a storyline, has to have a bit of drama….

I don't know. This is depressing me. Not meaning to rain on anyone's parade or anything. Pfft-I feel like I'm writing a suicide note.

Anyway, the point is, I'm done with this, and I am turning it over to Nikkibell and her twin. I guess. I mean, it's not like we can't have more than one Dr. H/HP fic, is it? Vhatever. Done, done, done.