Obliviate - DramioneIf there was one thing Draco Malfoy hated, it was being cold. Walking through Hogsmeade that day without a large coat made him acutely aware of all the soft snow flakes falling from the sky, landing gently on his face and clothing, somehow seeping through to chill his entire body. Grumbling under his breath as he wrapped his arms around himself to try and keep a bit warmer, he made a promise never to forget his coat ever again.Obliviate - Dramione6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lifting his eyes from watching his steps on the icy ground, he saw the Thee Broomsticks up ahead and let out a sigh of relief. He could already imagine the warmth he would feel as he slipped through the door and sped his feet up, trying to get there quicker so that he avoided freezing to death in the snow.
When he reached the door and gripped the handle, he could feel the warmth seeping out and quickly pushed it open, stepping through before slamming the door behind him. He stomped a bit on the mat just inside the door to get most of the snow off his shoes, befo
Our Little Secret..."Severus, you weasel," Lucius sneered over his shoulder. Severus dropped his Potions book; he scrambled to pick it up from the floor. Lucius was in his seventh year, Severus in his fourth,Our Little Secret...5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Lucius I n-n-never meant for it to happen I s-s-swear," Severus' tongue failed to form words. Lucius sniggered, grabbing Severus' arms, turning him so they were face to face,
"If I ever see you around that vile mudblood Gryffindor again so help me God, I'll see you never make it past this year," he grimaced. Severus looked at his feet; Lucius' piercing gray glare proving too much for him. Lucius had caught him with Lily Evans, they had been studying together at the pond, he had her in his arms, where he'd always wanted her, her scarlet red hair flowing down her back, she had pushed it out of her eyes when she looked at him; her glistening emerald eyes. They were enjoying the afternoon sun when Lucius had turned up shouting and pulling him away from her; all the commotion had caused James and his ban
NaturalThe gaggle of giggling school girls never ceased to provide both annoyance and amusement to Viktor Krum. As many times as he would kindly ask for them to please give him a moment of peace, they would find his brushing off all the more alluring. They murmured among themselves that it gave him the romantic character of a loner. Hearing that made Krum have to swallow a chuckle. How could a team player like him be that way? There did come times, however, when he wished he was that self-absorbed. It would make it easier to deal with the loneliness. It was hard to find real friends when someone could make a few quick Sickles by publishing secrets of his private life in the tabloids.Natural4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sunlight poured down on the courtyard he was making his way across, brightly shining on the frost-covered grass, and casting spindly shadows on the ground from the trees' bare branches. The air was chilly, but not enough to bite, rather it was refreshing. As such, several students populated the area. A spot of ho
Lilacs and Old ParchmentMudblood. The word tasted like bile in his throat. But, he'd said it and now the word was out there for all to hear, and he desperately wanted to take it back. Why? Why should he care if one muggle-born's feelings were hurt? Why should he care if he caused pain and tears to someone whom his family had taught him was no good? But he did care. He cared very much.Lilacs and Old Parchment4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hermoine Granger was so angry, he was afraid she would hit him again. But instead, she just spun on her heels and stomped off towards Ron Weasley. As soon as he was alone, Draco Malfoy slid down the wall of the corridor and put his head in his hands. Six years he'd tormented her. Why? Because he loved her. And there was no way he could say it. Or show it. Or admit it. Draco mentally slapped himself for being such a git.
"Just tell her, you moron!" He said to himself. But he knew he couldn't for if he did, she'd laugh at him. Or think he was trying to prank her, "I ruined my chance. I ruined my chance because I was immat
Killing with Kindness PrologueThird Year Hermione Jean Granger was scowling at her schedule; she hated Divination and really didn't feel like going to class today. She couldn't stand Professor Trelawney and her bogus area of study. Divination wasn't even real magic; it was just guesswork and BS-ing your way through. But, then again, if Harry and Ron had anything to say about it, ALL their classes were just guesswork and BS.Killing with Kindness Prologue4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hermione sighed and pulled the time-turner out of her robes; she'd have to go to class, or face the revocation of her double classes and the time-turner. She began to turn the rotating magical hourglass, but suddenly, Draco Malfoy slammed into her, sending the time-turner into a frenzied spin.
"Crap," Hermione said before the scene around her began rushing backwards. The sun rose and set outside the window to her right and kids rushed to and from in the hallway. Summers came and went, and all the seasons passed in reverse right before her eyes. She had no idea how far she was going to go back, b
My Beautiful PrincessHermione you idiot. Why did you have to stay at the Library this late to study for your charms exam? You already know all the way up to the 7th years spells! It was currently two hours past curfew and Hermione was scolding herself while packing up her books to get back to the common room. Now just be careful, you don't have the Marauda's map so you don't know who may be lurking out in the halls.My Beautiful Princess4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Carefully making her way out of the Library, unlocking the doors with a quiet 'Alohamora', before making her way to the Grand Staircases. Moving in the dark with only her wand to light the way did no good for the Gryffindor as she found herself easily lost on the fifth floor. Hoping to not get caught by Filch, Hermione cautiously made her way to the prefects bathroom. Slipping inside the bathroom, Hermione didn't notice it was already occupied.
"My my, if it isn't the Gryffindor Princess out past curfew." came a vile voice behind her. Hermione instantly froze, easily recognizing the voice even
25 Rules For Writing S. SnapeThey say a rule was never made that hadn't been broken. In this case whoever "they" are...are right. I've come across a lot of horrid fan fiction in my day, but if there's one thing that really really bothers me, it's a poorly written Severus Snape. Therefore, I have compiled these twenty-five simple rules to aid authors in writing him.25 Rules For Writing S. Snape8 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
25 Rules for Writing Severus Snape
By Lauren K.
Rule Number One:
Severus Snape is a Potions Master who has been known to have been a spy, as well as exhibit extensive knowledge of the Dark Arts. The fact that I need to state this as a rule makes me die a little inside.
Rule Number Two:
Severus Snape does not refer to students by their first names unless otherwise instructed, and even then it takes effort.
Rule Number Three:
Severus Snape is not interested in anyone's personal life unless it has some bearing upon his own. Any interest shown would be done so begrudgingly.
Rule Number Four:
Severus Snape portra
Beautiful Disaster: DramioneTitle: Beautiful DisasterBeautiful Disaster: Dramione6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Betas Used (if any): None
Author Notes: I don't own the characters, blah blah blah...you know the drill. This is based off the Lyrics of the song "Beautiful Distaster" by Kelly Clarkson (which is obviously copyrighted to her); they will be listed in Italics through out the story. Hope you enjoy.
It had been three months since Ron had left walked away from her and everything they had built. She knew it was for the best, even though it killed her inside. With Harry dying, Ron was lost; he needed to find himself again, and that meant letting her go. It didn't make the pain any less real, however, and after keeping herself isolated inside her apartment she finally gathered the courage to go out.
She walks into the Three Broomsticks, a place that held many warm, comforting memories in her heart, and made her way to the bar. Madame Rosemerta, the woman in charge of the place, wal
After the Ball - Draco n HermsSet in Goblet of Fire, just after the Yule Ball. Dramione if you squint into the future... xDAfter the Ball - Draco n Herms6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hermione Granger slumped on the staircase, reaching down to ease the pain in her feet by taking off her high-heeled shoes. Lines of tear stains covered both of her cheeks and she took shaky breaths, trying to calm herself down.
Her night had been great at first as she danced with Viktor Krum and spoke to many of her friends. But when she had gone over to Harry and Ron to invite them to join in on the fun as they looked pretty gloomy, Ron just had to be an arrogant jerk.
She shook her head gently to stop herself thinking about what happened and instead looked around at who else was still there. Turning her head to look into the great hall, she could see Neville and Ginny still dancing together. They looked so happy.
"This is stupid." Hermione muttered, looping her fingers through the back straps of her shoes and standing up. Just as she was about to turn around and go back to the Gry
Guard the CemeteryBury the dead,Guard the Cemetery7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For lifes forsaken across
The vast plains. Six feet
Under the ground
Where ghouls crawl abound
While corpses rise up
To the graveyards top
Purging, the borders
Of the nights mausoleum,
Engraving the names of
The restless grave
Where shadows lurk
And demons smirk
Away from the Holy See
While judgment is averted
Towards the light,
For a final breath
Guard the cemetery.
Dramione Fanfic Ch. 10Author's Note: So, this chapter may or may not contain some amount of smut... I suggest only 14+ should be reading. Nothing too bad, not enough to filter it, but I'm just letting you know. Also, it is probably short, but you'll see why that is. Have fun!Dramione Fanfic Ch. 103 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hermione walked out to the courtyard, wrapping her robe tightly around her. Just before turning the corner to step onto the grass, she took a deep breath. Draco had insulted her friends. But...well, it was true. Harry and Ron weren't exactly the most accepting people. Strictly speaking, they should be happy if she's happy. That, and Draco's comment was just an offhand comment. He probably hadn't even thought much of it as he spoke.
Hermione took another deep breath and stepped out.
The scene that lay before her quite literally took her breath away.
A milky white glow was cast on the grounds by the full moon, so bright she could se
81. Pen and Paper81. Pen and Paper81. Pen and Paper4 years ago in Romance More Like This
What is it now, Draco?
I was just wondering how you were, is that such a crime?
No, that's actually quite kind of you; I'm fine, thanks. How are you?
Well, I'm glad! Me? I'm okay. How's your day been?
Aw, why? You had Transfiguration, Charms and Ancient Runes today - all your favourites, what's happened?
Nothing just Ron being an insensitive prat... wait, how do you know all my lessons?
Er, well... you told me this morning!
No, I didn't.
Fine, I take extra special attention to your timetable?
That isn't a satisfactory answer.
Fine! Because I like to know where you are.
That's absurd, why on Earth would you want to know that?
So I know where you are if I ever need you.
Why would you ever need me? Is there something else to this, Draco?
In case... in case I was
Second Chances 3I head down the stairs after taking a shower and getting dress. I look ahead towards the living room and kitchen. No one seems to be there, my mother is probably on bed, refusing to make breakfast for her gay son. My father is at work, probably defending or persecuting someone in court this minute. My brother is still in England as an exchange student. He went just to get away from me, he even said so himself. I guess my sexuality preference bothers my family that much. At least my father isn't as dramatic as my little brother and controlling mother; still, he has been avoiding me ever since I came out. I was so afraid of telling anybody else, that I refrained from telling my friends, or anybody at school. Including my best friend Stan Marsh, whom I've been best friends with since even before preschool. He noticed that I have been hiding something from him, and after trying to pry it out of me, we got into a fight, he told me he never wanted to see me again. Worst of all Kenny seems toSecond Chances 35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Perfect DateYou know what I really don't understand? Girls. They want everything to be all nice and perfect, and they want us guys to be romantic. Okay. I can understand that. But would it KILL them to help us out a bit? God, Ginny wouldn't tell Harry ANYTHING about her ideal date poor guy had to improvise everything! In the end, he asked Mum and she filled him in (Ginny's favorite food is roast beef, she likes black orchids, her favorite music is the Weird Sisters, etc.). But, seeing as how Mr. and Mrs. Granger are still off in Australia somewhere, thinking that they're Wendell and Monica Wilkins, since Hermione hasn't found them yet I'm pretty much on my own.The Perfect Date4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Let's start over, shall we?
The name is Ronald Billus Weasley, and my best friends are Harry Potter (who is, much to my dismay, dating my little sister Ginny) and Hermione Granger. Well, Hermione and I are going out. Sort of. In a way. We made out on occasion. I'd like to do it much more, but whenever we tried, things li
Dramione Sequel- Ch. 3Hermione was suddenly aware of her surroundings. Of the fluffy white carpeting underneath her feet, of the mahogany furnature around her, of the where she was. The Malfoy Manor. Seeing Draco, no, seeing Malfoy, drove it home.Dramione Sequel- Ch. 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
She was a prisoner.
Based on the way things had been so far with the gorgeous room, huge bathroom, and adorable house elf, it had almost been as if she was in a hotel. But no. She was a prisoner.
"What are you doing here?" she spat.
"You may have forgotten, but I live here." Hermione stared at him with hard eyes, waiting for a real response. "You should eat something." Draco's voice was softer than her own.
"What do you care whether I eat something or not?"
"I didn't save your life so you could starve yourself," he responded, a little more curtly.
Hermione walked into the bathroom to pick up her clothes. She walked back in the room and through them
Vampire Love chapter 1 Vampire LoveVampire Love chapter 17 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I skipped out of the movie theater. Twilight was so good! I squealed.
I know! Like where Edward totally is like zoom- dont touch her! My twin sister, Phoebe, exclaimed.
Oh, and where James breaks her leg then all-of-the-sudden BAM- Edward bursts through the doors and hits him full-on! I cried.
James had that coming. I mean, he was messing with Edward
The Art of Falling Apart: IIIThe Art of Falling Apart: III7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chips On My Shoulder
You'll forget what you meant
When you read what you said,
And yeah we knew you were tired, but then
Where are your friends tonight?
LCD Soundsystem, "All My Friends"
Fifteen minutes ago was the tearful reunion, twelve minutes ago was the makeup kiss, and now now there was snuggling.
...snuggling, guilt, and sexual alienation not to mention the line of invisible elephants doing the can-can around the room which Kenny and I were purposely trying to ignore.
Lying there with Kenny's slumbering form held tight in my protecting arms turns out he hadn't gotten any sleep last night either all of our problems should have just melted away...
...but this was not a Hellogoodbye song, and the notion that he and I could just start over by ourselves from the middle of such a massive hemorrhaging of confidence, trust, and loyalty was as pie-in-the-sky as, say, Cartman losing those two-h
A Morning with the Marauders"POTTER, GET OUT OF BED OR I'LL DRAG YOU OUT BY YOUR STUPID HAIR!"A Morning with the Marauders4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Sirius was not a morning person.
"TOUCH MY HAIR AND I'LL SEND YOU TO THE GREAT HALL WITH YOUR TAIL BETWEEN YOUR LEGS!"
James loved mornings. As long as they were spent in bed, of course.
"COME ON THEN, YOU SPECCY GIT, HAVE A GO!"
"GLADLY, IF I WEREN'T AT RISK OF FLEAS!"
"I'LL SHOVE YOUR BLOODY ANTLERS UP YOUR ARSE!"
Remus and Peter were once impartial, but had acquired particular disdain for mornings after not experiencing a quiet one in six years.
"Sirius, put your wand down, you've already got a week of detentions from Saturday." Remus warned as he adjusted his tie.
Sirius begrudgingly replaced his wand in his pocket, grinning nostalgically at memories of his most recent drunken escapade.
"James, he's right," Remus continued with his self assigned mediating position, "We're already late for breakfast."
"It's Monday," James's voice was muffled from the blanket he'd pulled over his head, "The teachers expect me to be la
Dramione - Framed"If you don't back off right now I swear I'll hurt you!" Hermione yelled angrily. Draco stared at her, apparently considering whether or not it was worth it.Dramione - Framed6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I'm done listening all the time Malfoy! I'm going to count to three and if you're not gone by the time I finish you're going to wish you were." Hermione threatened. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her wand, pointing it at him.
Draco's eyebrows furrowed in thought as he wondered what he could possibly do to make her see sense. It seemed if he didn't leave he would be hexed, and if he did leave then their current problem would never be solved.
Draco took a deep breath, forcing himself to stay calm. Hermione's eyes narrowed slightly as she saw that he wasn't moving anywhere.
"It wasn't me! They set me up! I love you, Granger!" Draco burst out, interrupting her as she spoke the last number. Her eyes widened slightly and her arm fell a few inches, now unintentionally pointing h
First KissThe dungeon was damp and dingy; the lamps flickered and gave off little light compared to the blaring sunshine. Hermione twirled her hair between her fingers; it was a simple yet boring potions lesson. Her mind wandered as Professor Snape lectured the class. She smiled as she caught his eye causing him to pause; a disgruntled look on his face, he coughed and continued. His voice swam in her head; causing her to linger on his every word. A slight cough came from beside her. She jumped and turned to Ron.First Kiss5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Are you alright?" he whispered smiley attentively.
"Of course," she had to smile back. Ron was so sweet.
"Mr. Weasley, I would strongly advise you to continue your conversation with Miss. Granger, after class." Snape's voice made Hermione's head whip round, sending her frizzed hair in several random directions and settling over her face.
"Now, everyone must complete five inches of parchment on how and why Polyjuice Potion is so difficult to brew." The class groaned but Hermi
Lilacs Ch. 3"I'm sorry," Hermione said, looking into Ron's eyes, "But I can't." Then she ran through the sea of suddenly rising wedding guests and Disapparated as fast as possible.Lilacs Ch. 34 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Harry Potter couldn't believe his eyes. No? Why would she say no? Harry couldn't think straight; the din from the guests was too distracting. After Hermione had Disapparated, the guests were yelling to be heard over each other, and everyone had a guess as to why the bride had run off. There were chairs overturned from guests jumping out of their seats so suddenly, the Weasleys were all trying to figure out what had happened, and Ron was just standing there at the altar; a look of confusion on his face.
"I don't understand." Ron said, turning towards Harry.
Harry couldn't speak; his mind was still whirling a million miles an hour. Ron slowly sank into a chair, his sister came over to comfort him and the guests were still swapping theories. Harry was about to give up and join Ron in confused defeat, when all the pieces to
Say My Name**Say My Name4 years ago in Romance More Like This
'Say my name and every color illuminates. We are shining and we will never be afraid again.' - Spectrum by Florence + The Machine
"Hermione, are you crazy?" Ron asked, grabbing her by the shoulders.
"No, Ronald, I am not!" she said, pulling away from him. "You believe me, right, Ginny?" Hermione asked, turning to the younger girl.
Ginny looked from Hermione to Ron and back to Hermione. "Uhmm I suppose we will just have to find out," Ginny answered, shrugging.
Ron groaned and threw his hands in the air. "But, Hermione, its Malfoy!"
"I know. I've been dating him for six months now! Can't you just get over it?"
"She has a point, mate," Harry said, joining the conversation. "The rest of us have. I think it's time you do too."
Ron huffed. "What's so special about him, Hermione?"
"Well," she started, "He's funny, sweet, caring"
"Not to mention gorgeous!" Ginny added.
"Well yeah, that too. He makes me feel special, Ron. He loves all my quirks and everything about me. I
As Friends, NaturallyA/N: I have no flippidy-blipping idea if this is good or not.As Friends, Naturally4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Occasion: 'First Date' contest by H-P-fanfiction
Requirements: A magical photograph of one or both on the date, a muggle car and a visit to the hospital wing/St. Mungo's.
Setting: Post Hogwarts, 'Next Generation' time. Scorpius is seventeen. Don't ask me how old they are. I don't do maths anymore.
Word count: 3,573
Draco closed his eyes and leaned against the bar, a drink in his hand as he let his thoughts wander. He could hardly believe that so much time had gone by since his wife, Astoria, passed away. Had it really been five months already? Since then he had spent his time busying himself with work and trying not to show the world how much it hurt. Naturally, reporters would jump at the chance to sell a story of how Draco Malfoy couldn't keep himself together without a wife.
He was alright, now, but the first few weeks after her death he hadn't been sure whether he would ever recover. He had real
Swim Team: DramioneSwim Team : DramioneSwim Team: Dramione6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
'Finally! After several persuasive letters to Dumbledore he finally consented to a swim team!' Hermione thought as she was getting ready for the try outs.
Hermione was finally able to use the athletic skills she had firmly planted on the ground, or better yet, 18 feet below it.
As she stepped out of the changing room, she could smell the familiar scent of chlorine waft up her nose. She was sent back into the past of when she was standing on the first place podium holding her gold medal in her traditional navy blue suit and in her white cap with wet strands of hair plastered on the side of her face.
Hermione felt cold air wash over her body as she walked thorugh the changing room doors. She heard the slap of her bare feet on the always-cold tiles as she walked to the edge of the pool where a few others were standing.
Scanning the line she saw a few Ravenclaw's and then about two Hufflepuffs. She saw her friend Ginny standing at the end of the line. She was in