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Harry lives solo in the Rocky Mountains, and has grown to be one with nature and wild magics.
Desperate for a breakthrough in his arcanoecology research, Draco makes the mistake of listening to his co-worker Luna.
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Ne’er-be-gone
(n.) a person who has no idea where their home is, or was, or when they might have left it—which leaves their emotional compass free to swing around wildly as they move from place to place, pulling them everywhere and nowhere all at once, making it that much harder to navigate.But, Draco knows, Potter has never learned how to take in moderation, and Draco keeps his hangings open for a reason.
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- Part 4 of The Atlas of Invisible Things
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13 Dec 2025
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Fata organa
(n.) a ash of real emotion glimpsed in someone sitting across the room—their mind wandering away from whatever’s happening around them, their eyes lighting up with pensiveness or vulnerability or cosmic boredom—as if you could see backstage through a gap in the curtains, watching actors in costume mouthing their lines, fragments of bizarre sets waiting for some other production.Harry notices the first one on a Thursday.
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- Part 3 of The Atlas of Invisible Things
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13 Dec 2025
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Hanker sore
(adj.) Finding a person so attractive it actually kinda pisses you off.“Don’t know why you bother acting like you can’t hear me,” Potter says, and his shoulders are broad beneath the sun, glimmering in droplets and covered in scars, scrapes, bruises. His hair is pushed up and back from his forehead, that ugly, deformed scar a blight on his face.
Draco thinks he’s an idiot.
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- Part 2 of The Atlas of Invisible Things
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13 Dec 2025
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Ambedo
(n.) A kind of melancholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—which leads to a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life, a mood whose only known cure is the vuvuzela.Draco always resented when Pansy called him dramatic, but he can swear the places where Potter held him burn like scalding brands, liquid Fiendfyre poured directly across his skin.
Draco, he is learning, quite likes being warm.
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- Part 1 of The Atlas of Invisible Things
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13 Dec 2025