Hogwarts Legacy Review
Hogwarts Legacy is a game that many Harry Potter fans have been dreaming of for years: an open-world RPG set in the wizarding world, where you can create your own character and attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The game is set in the late 1800s, long before the events of the books and movies, so you can explore a different era of the magical history and lore. You can choose your Hogwarts house, attend classes, learn spells, make friends and enemies, join clubs, play Quidditch, and embark on quests and adventures across various locations, such as Hogsmeade, the Forbidden Forest, and the Ministry of Magic.
The game is a delight for fans of the franchise, as it is full of references and easter eggs to the books and movies, as well as original characters and stories that expand the universe. The game also gives you a lot of freedom and choices to shape your own experience, such as customizing your appearance, skills, and personality, choosing your companions and allies, and making moral decisions that affect the outcome of the game. The game also features a branching storyline that adapts to your choices and actions, with multiple endings and consequences.
The game is not without its flaws, however. The game can be buggy and glitchy at times, especially during combat and exploration. The game also suffers from some technical issues, such as long loading times, frame rate drops, and occasional crashes. The game’s graphics are not very impressive either, as they look dated and bland compared to other AAA titles. The game’s voice acting and dialogue are also inconsistent in quality, as some characters sound natural and expressive, while others sound stiff and robotic.
Overall, Hogwarts Legacy is a game that will appeal to Harry Potter fans who want to immerse themselves in the wizarding world and live out their fantasies of being a Hogwarts student. The game offers a lot of content and replay value, as well as a rich and diverse world to explore and interact with. The game is not perfect by any means, as it has some technical and gameplay issues that need to be fixed or improved. However, if you can overlook these flaws, you will find a game that is magical and enjoyable.
Received message. Here is a possible review for Hogwarts Legacy: Hogwarts Legacy is a game that many Harry Potter fans have been dreaming of for years: an open-world RPG set in the wizarding world, where you can create your own character and attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The game is set in the late 1800s, long before the events of the books and movies, so you can explore a different era of the magical history and lore. You can choose your Hogwarts house, attend classes, learn spells, make friends and enemies, join clubs, play Quidditch, and embark on quests and adventures across various locations, such as Hogsmeade, the Forbidden Forest, and the Ministry of Magic. The game is a delight for fans of the franchise, as it is full of references and easter eggs to the books and movies, as well as original characters and stories that expand the universe. The game also gives you a lot of freedom and choices to shape your own experience, such as customizing your appearance, skills, and personality, choosing your companions and allies, and making moral decisions that affect the outcome of the game. The game also features a branching storyline that adapts to your choices and actions, with multiple endings and consequences. The game is not without its flaws, however. The game can be buggy and glitchy at times, especially during combat and exploration. The game also suffers from some technical issues, such as long loading times, frame rate drops, and occasional crashes. The game's graphics are not very impressive either, as they look dated and bland compared to other AAA titles. The game's voice acting and dialogue are also inconsistent in quality, as some characters sound natural and expressive, while others sound stiff and robotic. Overall, Hogwarts Legacy is a game that will appeal to Harry Potter fans who want to immerse themselves in the wizarding world and live out their fantasies of being a Hogwarts student. The game offers a lot of content and replay value, as well as a rich and diverse world to explore and interact with. The game is not perfect by any means, as it has some technical and gameplay issues that need to be fixed or improved. However, if you can overlook these flaws, you will find a game that is magical and enjoyable.
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Pregnant!Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy
Hermione finds out that she is pregnant exactly 19 months after she started dating Draco. To the day: December 23rd.
On that fateful day 19 months before, all the longing looks and flirtatious banter had come to a head, and the night after one of their heated rendezvous, Draco strode obnoxiously into her office, slammed the door and asked a question.
“Granger, are you playing me for a fool?”
He had tossed himself elegantly onto a small leather duvet in the corner of her office, and his brow was quirked imperiously as his silver eyes bore into her.
She was busy, of course. She was on a fast track to become minister, and as head of the DMLE’s legal division, she was responsible for preparing legal defense and prosecution for aurors. And she was in the middle of a highly contentious case at the moment involving an at-large Death Eater and stolen dragon’s eggs.
Knowing full well it would annoy him, she responded without even looking up for the document she was editing: “I’m sure I don’t know what you mean, Malfoy. Care to elaborate?” She struggled to hide the grin that wanted to grace her lips.
Of course he played along. “Well, Granger, I’m speaking with regards to the meeting we had last night. I personally believed I performed admirably, as did you, and I feel we...work quite well together, no? Exceptionally well. And...”
His hand scratched the back of his neck. Hermione knew the tic well enough, and suddenly her interest was piqued. What did he have to be nervous about? They were quite...comfortable around each other, to say the least.
“I’m just going to say it: I-I’d like to take you on a real date, Granger. You know, you dress up and I tell you you’re gorgeous and woo you over Italian wine. I’m sure Weasley used other less sophisticated methods but—“
“I’m free tonight,” she interrupted, eyes sparkling with happiness. She kept her lips pursed to hide her childish excitement. Finally!, “Pick me up at eight?”
His lips open slightly in astonishment (shock?), he simply nodded and skirted out of her office. That was a wonderful night, leading into the wonderful weeks and months to come.
But now, 19 months later, Hermione is sitting in her office absolutely terrified. She’s cast the pregnancy charm over and over and over, and each time it’s come back positive. She needs to schedule an appointment with a Healer, find out how many weeks pregnant she is, she needs to start thinking about maternity leave, she needs to worry about the extra expense of a child.
And, of course, she needs to figure out how to tell Draco. But she doesn’t want to think about that. She cant think about that right now. The what-ifs racing through her mind are just too much for her to handle at the moment.
Now, because she’s Hermione Granger, she’s able to get into a Healer the same day. She swears the man to confidentiality, because the only thing worse than telling Draco is him finding out from someone else. She finds out she is 6 weeks pregnant (which explains the last 4 weeks of feeling like she had a terrible flu—how had she been so blind?), and then the Healer tells her, gently, cautiously, “It’s twins, Ms. Granger.”
Her heart stops; her mind swirls. Twins. Twins?! What is she supposed to do with twins? The thought of one baby is immobilizing, but two? And what if Draco doesn’t want them? What is he’s angry and he abandons her? Some part of her knows that this man who she’s spent that past-almost-year with would never do these things, but she’s terrified.
She knows she has another two weeks before she starts showing too obviously, so she walks silently out of the Healer’s office and starts formulating a plan. She can’t make it obvious to Draco that something’s off. But she needs to tell someone, and though she loves her friends, she knows not a single one of them can keep their mouths shut.
Her hand drifts to her lower stomach, and for a second she loses herself in the reality that she has two whole HUMAN BEINGS growing inside of her. She feels hope and fear and confusion rising in her throat, stinging her eyes, and she has to rush back to her office before she bursts into tears on the ground.
Unfortunately, unbeknownst to the crying witch, Draco Malfoy is slumped elegantly on that same leather couch in the corner.
Draco nearly has a heart attack. Not because she burst in so abruptly, but because she’s never cried like this before. At least not in front of him. He starts imagining what could have happened, what someone could have done to her, what he is going to have to do to said person—
She raises her head from her arms, revealing swollen eyes and tear-splotched cheeks, sees him, and promptly starts sobbing again.
“Merlin, Draco,” she pushes out between bursts of laughing-tears, “What are you doing here? Why didn’t you say something? You’ve really caught me at the worst possible moment, and—“
“What happened, Granger?,” he asks, voice low and gentle, “Tell me what happened.”
“Oh, it was nothing,” she lies, eyes darting anywhere but his face. She rubs the tears off her face with the back of her hand and releases a breathy laugh. “Just a rough day, a bad argument, nothing major. I’m just being dramatic. Its--its nothing.”
His eyes darken. She swallows. It’s obvious he knows she’s lying. But what is she going to do? She thought she had two weeks to plan, to decide, to run away and start a new life in Nova Scotia (ok, she only considered it for a moment).
“Alright, sit back down,” she says, voice small and a little raw from all the crying, “I-um-I have something I have to tell you. And, I-uh-I just want-uh-you to stay calm while I explain, and then you can say whatever you like, alright? Ok, here we go. Um, so, you know how I’ve been feeling bad the past couple of weeks?” She pauses, swallowing again, asking herself if she is really going to do this right now, in this way.
He nods, silently. He stares at her with such intensity she thinks she might fracture into a million pieces.
“Well, turns out I’m not sick,” she mumbles, losing confidence, “I’m-um, well, I’m pregnant. There it is. I’m pregnant.”
She expects his heart to stop. She expects to watch him freeze, his eyes widen, his leg stop bouncing. He does none of these things. He just curses and starts grinning.
“Well, Granger, you certainly know how to upstage a man. I came in here to ask you to marry me, you know? Exactly 19 months to the day since our first date. I had a whole romantic speech planned, I’ve got the ring right here, in fact, and our whole band of sorry friends are just down the hall waiting for my signal to come congratulate us on our upcoming nuptials. But I should have know, the Hermione Granger would certainly find a way to overshadow my grand proposal.”
His voice grows in volume and love and excitement and joy as he continues and grins at her knowing he scared her and knowing he just dropped a bomb, and she starts blubbering again, laughing at the two of them, at his botched proposal and her equally-botched pregnancy reveal.
“Yes,” she squeaks, getting up from her chair and locking eyes with him. “I mean, my answer is yes, of course. But, what do you think about, I mean...,” she looks down and her hands and eyes rest on her stomach.
And just like 19 months ago, he asks, “Do you take me for a fool, Granger? The Malfoys are an ancient pureblood family obsessed with lineage. I saw them--yes, I know its twins--appear on my family tree two whole months ago. And I’m not a bloody idiot, I noticed you throwing up in the mornings and not eating very much. You’re quite dense about some things, you know. I’ve been in agony waiting for you to realize.”
And she’s giggling uncontrollably now, almost hysterical, and she rushes over, throwing her arms around him and sobbing into his shoulder. His hands slip down to the small of her waist, tugging her to him, and he whispers in her ear, “We’re having twins, Hermione. Twins.”
And she whispers back, “Twins and marriage, Draco. We never do anything slowly, do we?” Happy tears glisten in her eyes as the heartbroken and frightened tears of earlier dry on her cheeks.
And they pull apart and look at each other and know that, against all odds, they’ve found and built something so special. He pulls out the ring and she gasps and says yes over and over and over and he touches her stomach and she smiles and they walk out of the office together to find Harry, Ginny, Ron, Blaise, and Pansy looking at them incredulously.
“Well?,” Pansy demands, pursing her lips, “I expected this to take fifteen minutes max, but the two of you have been in there for at least double that? Botch the proposal, Draco?”
Draco smirks playfully at her. “No, Pans, it actually went perfectly,” he lies smoothly as he squeezes Hermione’s small hand. “And it’s extra good that I proposed today, because otherwise our twins would have been the first bastard Malfoy descendants, and that would have been a tad embarrassing.”
Draco thrives on the shock of his friends, and he feels pride building up inside of him, coursing through his veins as he imagines a future with his powerful, amazing wife and their undoubtedly-perfect children. He never imagined that after all the darkness and sacrifice and pain of his childhood that he could make such dreams a reality.
And Hermione? She just fakes a gasp at Draco’s brash statement, pretending that she didn’t script his exact words just so she would get to see the shocked looks on her friend’s faces.
Because honestly, taking things slow, being cautious, hesitating? That has never been their style.
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