I have been trying to finish writing Speak of The Devil so I could post it all at once, but I have absolutely no attachment to Fred or the HP Universe anymore and I cannot bring myself to finish writing the story. I was absolutely in love with it and had a bunch of crazy things planned and I feel horrible for being unable to follow through with it. I'm sorry if anyone followed me to read that story because I wish I could finish it for y'all. I really do. I was so proud of this storyline that my friend, Kip, helped me come up with, but it's genuinely not an option for me anymore. If I ever decide to come back to it, I hope I'll be able to complete the book then. Until that time comes, however, I really am sorry for giving up.
– Your bestie, Teddy
P.S. If you want to blame someone for my inability to write HP fanfiction, blame the Tom Felton stans ;)
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[DISCONTINUED] Speak of the Devil // Fred Weasley
Fanfiction"You know," he said, "you really should go get your nails done. They look ghastly." Shocked and embarrassed, she smacked him with the same hand. "I'll go to a nail salon when you're sitting in a coffin, Fred Weasley, stop being such an ass..." "Well...
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