Hi, I'm Abbey, and I live in England. I've always loved reading and writing, been creating stories since I could pick up a pen, and decided to combine it all with Harry Potter, another thing I love A LOT!
I love love love reviews (criticism and all) and I hate hate hate selfish readers who don't review.
So basically, review.
I'm also on harrypotterfanfiction.com, under the same penname, so if you want to check out the stories with the banners, go there.
Actually, I may see if I can put them here.
Well, I hope that's worked.
Summary: The War is over, and Harry thinks that's it. No more grief, no more fighting, no more pain.
But when he finds the letters, Harry realises that the worst grief can be for someone you barely knew, the hardest fighting can be against the past, and the most torturing pain only comes from inside your heart.