I won't be continuing this story, but I will be leaving the original version here for anyone who would like to read it. It is currently being reworked and continued by my friend, Scotch! You can find her, and the new version, both here and on archive of our own!

In a last desperate attempt to win Rose's affection, Scorpius tries to slip her a love potion. Naturally, it turns into a complete fiasco when Albus drinks it instead. It's a better plot than it sounds like, trust me.

Jacob is a train wreck on fire, and Evie wants answers. Unable to obtain them, other than a few suspicions concerning one Maxwell Roth, she turns to Ned for help. Ned is pretty sure stealing the crown jewels might be safer than putting Jacob back together.

Shay could have died happily without ever discovering Haytham's secret love of dirty poetry. He's not complaining about what follows, though...

While visiting Haytham's grave at night, Connor finds a letter addressed to the fallen Templar.