"Circaea" is the genus name for a plant used by Circe to turn men into pigs. I could say it has something to do with her being on the chocolate frog cards, but actually the plant produces burs and I have spent a lot of time pulling them out of my socks over the years. I guess it's sort of botanical Stockholm syndrome. This is also a dead give-away if you know me IRL.
If you think you know me in life, go ahead and read this, but just don't say anything to me about it. Okay? That seems like a fair deal, right?
The warnings are all for real, though. There's some explicit stuff in there, but mostly not until chapter 42. Hey, it's fanfic, so I'm morally obligated to have at least something in there to horrify everyone, right? Anyway, I'm trying.
Harry's been in prison since he was young, now he's at Hogwarts.
*2012 REVISION* Chaos theory: a nargle flaps its wings in China, and Luna responds differently to Harry during their conversation before the leaving feast in OoTP. H/L/Hr.
An unusual mishap in Sixth Year Potions makes Harry and Daphne Greengrass spend a lot of time together.
Harry escapes Britain, and learns the truth about the weirdest heritage ever. He learns stuff and gets some girls, too. There is much to experience in the land of the Midnight Sun. (There will be ...