Sunday, June 1st 2014

Hi all! The next chapter's up; sorry it's a tad late! Here's the preview: Harry didn’t think he’d ever been so worried for his own safety in his life. Ron made an odd whimpering noise, and Draco was unhealthily pale. The giant dog – and not just any dog, but a dog with three heads – yawned, showing teeth as long as Harry’s forearm. It sniffed and then growled. Had it been smaller, Harry might have approached it, and tried to pat it – after living with Padfoot for so long, he had a fair idea on how to pat dogs – but it wasn’t small, it was huge, so Harry backed off. Enjoy! MarauderLover7.