Kellychambliss was bragging all over the place about this gift and I can clearly see why. So beautiful, and poignant.


the warmth of the tea and Minerva's company warmed a part of him he hadn't realised was so very cold.

That is such a beautiful line. It is so hard to picture him that final year, so alone, so desolate. You just wondered how much he slept that year. He is the most tragic of characters, and you have given him such brittle, bleak beauty here. Inspirational.