mentorship

A letter from home? A letter from family? Well, Harry Potter knows he has neither, but all the same, it starts with a letter from Surrey. Whatever the Dursleys have to say, it can't be anything good, so Harry's determined to ignore it. But when the Potions Master forces him to read his letter, Harry gets sent down a path he'd never have walked on his own. It will be a year of big changes, a year of great pain, and a year of Harry confronting his worst fears.But from the most unexpected of sources, Harry Potter will finally get a chance to have that which he has never known: a family. A sixth year fic, this story follows Order of the Phoenix and disregards any canon events that occur after Book 5. Warning -- the comments can contain massive spoilers so proceed with caution!

His life had been a mockery to itself, as too his death it seemed. For what kind of twisted humour would force Severus Snape to relive his greatest regret? To return him to the point in his life when the only person that ever mattered in his life had already turned away.

Matthew Michael Murdock could have gone his entire life without knowing there was a teenager running around playing hero and getting hurt. Really, Matt never wanted to know anything like that, but now that he did, it wasn't something he could just ignore. Mentoring a super powered teen wasn't something he wanted in his life, but he could not live with himself if he did nothing. That's the glue between me and you. That's the screws and nails. We all live in a house made of each other and if that seems strange, that's because it is.

“I know that,” she snaps. “I’m not some stupid little girl.” “You’re a baby,” Daemon responds unthinkingly, his heart aching with how true it is. In his head it had been bewildered, aggrieved. She is a baby, a fucking baby. He can’t imagine having ever been this atrociously young. It emerges from his mouth differently: cooing, coaxing. Rhaenyra blinks wet inky lashes at him, her bottom lip stuck out stubbornly, her chin wobbling. “I’m not,” she says in a whisper. There you go, he thinks. A bit closer now. “You are. My baby niece.”

Prompt Fill: "Give us your thoughts on Luna Lovegood aaaand...Newt please! ^_^" We assume Luna met Newt through Rolf... but what if it was the other way around?

"Living together; living or working closely with other people with whom you share feelings, desires, or common purpose."