Hey, y'all...I'm the one and only mental Tibby, a.k.a. Tia Blu.
I'm seriously considering not writing fanfiction until my style developes a bit more. I'm not sure yet, so no guarantees; I do have one story about to go in, so I hope you like it if I do submit it. Then I have another little mini-series I'm hoping to work on. So, if I feel inspired, there may very well be hope that I'll continue writing. If not, you might not see me around here for a while, just for my favorite stories. :D
One guarantee: as of right now, Harry Potter and the Traitor's Daughter is most likely going to remain dead. I haven't really considered writing anymore. A few more chapters may go in, since I have outlines, but it seems I've lost my passion for doing an alternative Book Six.
Finally, well, what else can I say? I haven't updated this for a while. I'm being very indecisive right now, if you can't tell. My writing style is changing before my eyes, and it's very hard to continue writing for the same story when you feel it might be limiting you.
Well, that's all for me. If you read my stuff, I glow at the sight of reviews, so drop me one.
Summary: Harry has been distant with his best friends all summer. Hermione figures it's grief, but on the way to Hogwarts, she finds out it's much, much more than that. Not my best work, but please review. One-shot.