Massive Authors Note; PLEASE READ AND LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK
Hello. I realize its been forever since I've written anything for this story. Basically, the very next day after uploading the first chapter of Aether, a series of unfortunate events derailed how I had been currently living. Not going to give you my life story, but I was wondering if anyone even had any interest in me continuing this story. The way I had planned for it to go is for Harry to seem OP until the graveyard scene where Voldemort would basically destroy him. From there I hadn't really planned much. I really enjoyed the premise of this story but I'm not sure about writing anymore for it. I may just leave this story in the past. I've written a small excerpt here because I can't just publish an AN.
I am thinking about starting a new story now that I am back on my feet. It would be loosely based on the movie Tombstone, where Harry would be kinda like wizarding doc holiday and Neville Wyatt Earp, just an idea I had watching Western Movies recently.
All in all, I'd appreciate knowing what you all think. Send me a PM or just drop a review. Everything has just been insane in my life until now and I want to try writing once again.
Now, a short piece of what would be next.
Harry ended up falling asleep in the Chamber. He had only been putting out fire for about 15 minutes, and he fell asleep not long after that. Fawkes looked quizzically at his fallen charge, wondering what could have inspired such a thing into the boy. He knew it wasn't out of anger, it was out of necessity. Even in act in anger would have been more controlled. Deciding on a course of action, Fawkes flamed himself and Harry into the Headmasters office.
Dumbledore looked up from his desk to see Fawkes on the floor next to a passed-out Harry Potter. "Oh dear," a surprised Dumbledore murmured "What happened?" Fawkes gave a series of chirps that only the Headmaster would understand. "You're not sure? You just found him sitting on the floor after a massive explosion of fire?" A few more chirps. A Yes. Dumbledore took a moment to think. He knew Harry wasn't rash enough to just leave to attempt to blow up the Chamber of Secrets. He figured he would just have to wait until the boy awoke to ask him.