The Auror and the Blonde"So, this is where you're living now?" Draco Malfoy asked, following a certain Chosen One into his new flat. He threw his black jumper on a nearby coat hanger where Harry had put his own and turned to scan his friend's new home.The Auror and the Blonde3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Yep, home sweet home," Harry said happily, using his arms to refer to the small living room.
It really wasn't much; Harry's flat only consisted of a bedroom, small bathroom, kitchen, and living room. He didn't feel the need to waste all his money on something big- he was single and at work more often then he was home, anyways. Being an Auror really took up a lot of Harry's life.
But he always made time for Draco.
Draco's bright silver eyes locked with Harry's, and he smiled a bit. Harry felt his heart race increase as he returned his smile.
"It's a bit on the small side for my taste, but it's nice," Draco said eventually, running a hand through his short, soft blonde hair. His eyes continued to scan the room. "I'm guessing its much more
Fan Romance - A HarryP. ParodyOh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!Fan Romance - A HarryP. Parody5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Caught in a fan romance
Caught in a fan romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Want your fan romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Want your fan romance
They want your Malfoy
Paired with your Weasley.
They want to see
Draco doin' Ginny
They'll shack up Umbridge
Or Quirrell with Voldemort
We know how that ends.
Give villains love
Give villains love
Give villains love
"Can u rite moar plz?
We wanna see moar plz?
I'm such a fan
of your fan romance."
And though they
never meet in canon
You know there'll be a fan romance.
Just listen to the
rules of the Web:
34 means there'll be fan romance.
Caught in a fan romance
Caught in a fan romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
-Drarry- FairytaleFairytale-Drarry- Fairytale3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Once upon a time, there was a little prince. Not any sort of prince, no, he was also to be called a prince of Slytherin. And just because he was a prince, he had the right to say, "Potter, you idiot, what were you thinking? Why must you be so difficult. As you should know, a towel should be placed left of this bathtub right here. Don't make me say it again."
"Yes, prince Draco," a servant, Harry Potter, said with a bow, but a devious gleam shone in his eyes.
Prince Draco narrowed his eyes. "Know your place, Potter. You are dismissed."
Another bow, before he disappeared through the door.
Prince Draco strode through the bathroom to his private sitting room, where he took a seat. A frown marred the otherwise beautiful pale, aristocratic face. Because prince Draco had a problem. One that didn't even bear thinking about. Because a prince doesn't fall in love with a peasant. And a servant to boot! Especially if said servant was a boy. And prince Draco vented his frustration
The Life of AnimationThe Life of Animation6 years ago in Historical More Like This
"If this business was easy, it would be a sin."
-Hayao Miyazaki, Animerica Magazine. 1993
Animation is the youngest medium of art that mankind has created. Spanning barely over one hundred years, its history is as rich and dramatic as any other. Starting as the simple idea of an illusion of moving art by a couple clever innovators at Edison's film company in the early 1900's, it soon boomed into a mega-corporate commercial venture that employed thousands and captivated millions only decades later. It spread outside of America and took many different forms in many different countries and cultures. Today, the face of animation is very different than it ever was. Computers, corporate chokeholds and the death of the innovators of animation has left a doubtful future for the preservation of animation's defining age.
The 1910's saw the rise of animation as a serious medium and the first studios began to appear in the United States. Winsor McCay, a masterful draftsman and artist, had
Love You Too"Harry, I still don’t understand." Ginny said confused.Love You Too2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"It is what it is, Gin. I can't explain it." Harry said with a shrug.
"No the fact that you like men, that I can get, I mean men, whoo, don’t get me started." Ginny said fanning herself.
"Then what don’t you get?" Harry asked rolling his eyes at her.
"Why Draco, of all the fine ass guys in Hogwarts, why him?" She asked.
"I really don’t know how to explain it, Ginny. Merlin knows I wish I knew what was going on in my head." I said sinking my head into my pillow.
"Come now Harry, don’t get dramatic on me." Ginny said moving to sit on the edge of his bed.
Harry only answered with a loud groan into his pillow.
"Harry, dear, use your big boy words." Ginny said.
"He hates me Ginny." Harry said turning his head to look up at her. "Why can't I hate him?" He asked.
"Oh Harry." Ginny said stroking the hair out of his face. "Your heart is too big to hate anyone."
"My life sucks." Harry groaned.
Ghost Kiss"Harry, this is a really bad idea." Hermione said for the millionth time.Ghost Kiss2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hermione, you are wasting your breath. We both know that he is going to do whatever he wants no matter the amount of warnings you give him." Ron said rolling his eyes.
"Considering his plan, I would think you would be more against it." Hermione said annoyed.
"What's your plan again?" Ron asked Harry.
"Well I just got to get this out of my system."
"Just how long has the want of kissing Draco Malfoy been in your system?" Hermione asked.
"Hell if I know." Harry said with a shrug.
"So you are going to take your invisibility cloak, sneak into Slytherin's common room, go all the way to Draco's room, and while the boy is sleeping plant one on him." Ron said.
"That's the basics of it." Harry said with a shrug.
"Harry, what if you get caught?" Hermione asked worriedly.
"Hermione, when have I ever been caught." Harry asked smiling.
"It's that attitude Potter, that is going to get you caught." Hermione huffed and left the
George's Pain.Someone was there, waiting. That someone couldn't be found with the naked eye. He waited. He waited. He waited, impatiently. At last, what that person was waiting and hoping for, most, appeared in front of him. The Room of Requirement.George's Pain.4 years ago in Drama More Like This
He slipped through the large door, unseen. Closing it behind him, he searched around the room, hoping to find what he needed. Revealing a head full of flame - red hair and a ghostly white face, the Invisibility Cloak slid off him. His complexion was paler than normal. Dry tears marking him. It seemed as though the boy - perhaps around the age of nineteen - never stopped weeping. He finally took the cloak off and held it with a loose grasp in his shaking fist. His tall frame shivering. Pain... grief... fear... coldness... One could only hope that the boy was shivering from lack of body heat, and nothing else.
Looking around, he could not find what he needed. He needed the mirror - not just any old mirror. He needed the cruelest mirror he ever knew.
Bittersweet Proposal-WolfStar-Sirius Black/Remus LupinBittersweet Proposal-WolfStar-4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Not canon to the books. You have been warned
The snow crunched beneath his shoes as he approached the two headstones of the fallen Marauder and his wife. With each step towards his destination, Remus Lupin felt his heart ache just a bit more, the memories flooding back to him with such intensity that the tears threatened to fall before he had even started to talk to them. He so often found himself doing that, talking to the pictures of James and Lily that he kept with him, but he had never done so at their graves He had not been to them since the funeral. His father would go talk to the grave of his mother he figured he'd give it a shot with James and Lily maybe then the heartache would stop, and the guilt would fade.
Carefully, he set the flowers down by the grave, the vibrant colors of the tiger lilies shining bright against the white snow. He straightened back up, looking down at the graves, their names; the birthdays
Kiss and Tell - HP slashThis was it. He wasn't going to play one more game with them. He didn't need his stupid friends, or their stupid parties. Why did they have them anyway? Every single time, they would open the Room of Requirement, break out the butterbeer, and invite what seemed like everyone from their year to play ridiculous party games. First it would be a rousing round of quidditch over everyone's heads; then, after someone enchanted the beverages, the same game of quidditch minus everything but the bludgers; and somewhere after everyone was good and intoxicated, truth or dare.Kiss and Tell - HP slash8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
And every single time, he was dared to kiss Malfoy.
Harry sat on a rather comfy red armchair nestled in between a few overstuffed cushions, watching the wild party before him. Hermione was talking to a Ravenclaw boy who Harry hadn't directly met before, but had noticed the two talking at last month's festivities. Smirking as he thought of how jealous Ron would be, he shifted his gaze over to his red-haired friend, who was cur
The WeddingHe could hear the soft hums of the violins, the familiar voices laughing and talking. He couldn't hear the one he wanted to hear the most; his soon-to-be husband.The Wedding3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Mate, you ok?" Ron asked laying a hand on Harry's shoulder.
"Yah man I'm fine, just nervous." He said leaning against a wall.
"Worried about him running away?" Ron asked leaning up against the wall next to his best friend.
Harry shook his head no.
"It's not like that...I just...what if I say something stupid? What if I mess up?" Harry said running his hand through his actually neat hair.
"Quit that out." Ron said knocking his hand away.
"If you mess up your hair Hermione and Draco'll be pissed. But there's really nothing to worry about, hell you faced Voldemort and kicked his ass! Are you really worried about stumbling over a few words?" He asked Harry.
"No, it's just...I want to see him...I wish he was here...no offense Ron but your advice sucks." Harry said shooting his best friend a half smile.
"Yah, I know. You re
Drarry - Draco x Harry -Harry just got out of class and went to the tower ,his secret place , a tower no one knew about he thought because no one went there , ever . Okay , Dumbledore probably knew , but was the only one.He liked coming here when he wanted to be alone .He looked out of the window , the tower was very high... He started to think about what happened in the last few days. He was feeling strange , but somehow in a good way. He sat on the sofa there , he always wondered who bought it there, but it was not important at the moment, he had other things bothering him.His eyes were looking at the sky thought the window and his mind was far away.He didn't want to admit what the feeling was , he didn't really know why . Was he scared or ashmed ? But what he felt was there and no matter how hard he tried to deny it he could not . He somehow always knew it was here , but kept it closed , he could no more. He had to solve the problem , even if it would hurt it was time he would say it , he would wait one moDrarry - Draco x Harry -5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Falling, Caught -Drarry-Harry scowled up at Draco, and rubbed his sore behind. Draco was howling with laughter, before he slipped. Harry smirked at him. "Karma, Draco, karma."Falling, Caught -Drarry-4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Oh, shut it, Potter. I can't help the fact that you keep falling. I mean, ice-skating is very easy."
Harry sighed, and gingerly got up. His feet wobbled, and he nearly lost control of his skates.
Draco got up gracefully, a few hairs out of place, but wearing a superior smirk on his face. "Come on, I'll teach you."
"And it has done me so much good," grumbled Harry.
"Oh, come on! I can have my fun every once in a while. It's just convenient you're the one providing me. Now, do you want to skate or not?"
"Yes, yes. As long as you stop directing that smirk at me. I can always let you stand here on your own and Apparate back home."
Draco skated over to Harry, before coming to a halt. He looked into Harry's eyes, before leaning forward. He put his chilled hands on Harry's cheeks and kissed him. He felt him relax, and he slowly pulled away an
4EyesIt was a nice day, Harry mused. Classes were done for the day so the dark haired boy had sought out his favorite tree in the courtyard and had settled beneath it with his charms book in his lap. The twins had dragged Ron off somewhere to no doubt cause a bit of trouble and Hermione was in the library. He’d thought about joining her but the weather was so nice he thought it would be a shame to waste it.4Eyes2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Well look who it is.” Well, there went his nice day. Harry tried to ignore the blond that appeared in front of him but the other didn’t seem to plan on leaving him alone anytime soon. “I don’t see why you bother even doing the homework, Potter. Leaving it blank would save the professors the trouble of actually having to check it before failing you.” Harry frowned and flipped a page of his charms book. “Don’t you have anything better to do than annoy me, Malfoy? Or is your life really that dull?” He heard Malfoy make a small noi
Always... Book 1 Chapter 2Always... Book 1 Chapter 24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The griffin jumped out of the way, and Snape stepped on to the rotating staircase, looking upwards, toward his destination the Headmaster's office. He carried a moderately small box in one hand, and a scroll in the other.
He reached the top of the stairs, and tapped on the door.
"Come." Dumbledore's voice filtered through the wood. Snape pushed the door open, and found himself facing five professors and the gamekeeper.
"Ah, Severus," Dumbledore looked at him over the rims of his half-moon glasses. "You're the last one." He motioned to the others standing around his desk.
Each carried a package. Hagrid held a small box with holes punched in the top, and it emitted barking sounds every few moments. Sprout was standing very still, holding what looked like a Devil's Snare. Flitwick carried a box full of keys, three broomsticks lay on the ground at his feet. McGonagall held a large wizard chess set in her hands, and Quirrell held a box similar to Hagrid's but
Scorpius's Request 1When he left his office with a goodbye wave for Ron and a handful of Floo Powder, it was with the full intention of shucking off his robes and going to bed. It had been a grueling week and he was tired. Week, he thought to himself. Try month, Harry. A grueling, exhausting month and now he had two weeks all to himself.Scorpius's Request 14 years ago in Drama More Like This
When he felt something inside him shift, all thought of going home to his bed vanished and was Apparating to Number Twelve Grimmauld Place. Someone had set off the wards. They were silent trips, not designed to harm so much as to keep entrapped. Apparition became impossible, port keys would shut down, the floo literally folded in on itself, and the doors became blocked. They were the same wards he kept on his own home, when he'd realized that he could stay at Number Twelve. There were too many memories, too much weight. And none of it had ever or would ever feel like his.
He removed the wards at the front door with ease, stepped in. "Kreacher?" he questi
Drarry - love letter1-18-11Drarry - love letter4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I am going to try and explain this
the best I can. Don't laugh
at my horrible wordmanship
I am in love with you.
I have ALWAYS been inlove with you.
I just, didnt have the balls to ask you
I thought ... you could do better.
I thought, it would be selfish for me
to think youd love me back ; and it is.
I ... i want to give you everything.
I want to protect you.
I want to love you.
I want you to feel safe, with me.
I want you to wake up and think of me,
like i do, every morning about you.
I want you.
I know im asking alot.
I know ... I do.
But, I'm giving you my heart, Harry
Do with it what you want.
You know how they say, the one who's
meant for you, will change your life?
Well you have
I feel ... ugh i cant exaplain it
its like ... a surge of ... SOMETHING
and, i couldnt imagine life without you.
Well, that's about it
P.S. If you tell anyone abou
.:Luna's Lolly:.It was a very nice lollipop, Harry decided, and perfect for Luna..:Luna's Lolly:.6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was quite enormous, nearly the size of the head of a toddler, but it had been carved into an incomparably flawless circle, its thick kaleidoscopic strings braided into a bewitching, whimsical spiral. Harry was beaming just looking at it.
He glanced surreptitiously over his shoulder, spotting Luna easily amidst the hustle and bustle of the busy Muggle candy store. She was staring fixatedly at a large tube of Neccos, her absurdly colored striped beret perched loosely on her straggly hair, the giant pom-pom sewn on the top of it quivering. She was wearing a bright orange peacoat and a pair of blue galoshes, along with purple floral tights and a fluttering green skirt. A pair of black plastic glasses that shed bought at a cheap joke shop were perched on her pink nose. Her peculiar ensemble garnered many glances from the Muggles crowding around her, but she didnt seem to mind it, far to preoccupied with her eng
Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas"Daddy! Dad! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" Lily and James chanted launching themselves onto their parent's King sized bed. It was Christmas morning in the Malfoy-Potter household, as was made evident by the two small children waking their parents up and by the presents underneath the tree. Draco, being a light sleeper, woke up immediately and was greeted by the hugs and giggles of his two small children. His husband Harry, on the other one, had failed to even bat an eyelash at all the commotion.Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Daddy! Can we open presents now!?" Lily asked with her big mismatched eyes.
"Please!" James asked wide eyed as well. Draco sighed.
"If you can wake him up, you can open presents." They smiled and immediately devoted themselves to the task. They each grabbed pillows and started to assault Harry with them, who responded by just groaning an
Runaway, a Harry Potter fic (contains Wolfstar)ALWAYS RUNNINGRunaway, a Harry Potter fic (contains Wolfstar)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Yes, Sirius! Run away! Just like you always do!" Lily yelled, ignoring the students that were staring at her.
He didn't turn to look at her. He paced up, walking away from the angry redhead.
"Some day you won't be able to run away from your problems like that!" she yelled once again, her emerald eyes flaring with anger.
The young Gryffindor climbed the changing stairs. He ended up on the fifth floor.
He wasn't running away... he wasn't a coward. When he couldn't deal with a problem or needed time to think... he left. That was his way of dealing with...anything, really.
He wasn't running away...
"What do you mean?" he asked. He was making an effort not to start yelling at the short, plump woman with the flaming fiery red hair.
Molly put her hands on her hips. "I don't want to offend you, Sirius, I..."
"How is 'I don't want my children to turn out like you' not offensive?" Sirius asked, tapping his fingers on the des
D8 A Potter Scandal?D8 A Potter Scandal?7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Harry had entered the great hall to be greeted in the worst way possible. All eyes, of students, professors, and Mrs. Norris, were looking directly at him. All was quiet. The Slytherins were smirking, the Griffindors looked sympathetic, and the professors looked concerned, as if they were waiting for him to explode at any moment. Harry considered turning around and going back to bed, but decided he had better figure out what was going on.
He took his usual seat near a very annoyed looking Ron, and looked across the table to see Hermione seething mad. Instead of yelling as he expected she would, she just tossed a copy of the Daily Prophet at him. Oh, so thats it what now! he thought pathetically.
Boy-Who-Lived may Fancy Boys
(Special Correspondent: Rita Skeeter)
In reviewing recent events in Harry Potters love life, we have good reason to believe that he indeed fancies blokes! He has profusely denied his involvement with the his elledgedly former gir
Before The Storm- KlaineKurt's livingroom was in darkness aside from the white light coming from the television. He was watching some axe murderer movie from the 70's. He normally didn't watch scary movies alone but this was the perfect time for one- late October with a thunder storm outside. Kurt squeezed the throw blanket tighter and tighter every time the lighting would flash or the thunder would boom. This part of the movie was when the killer would pop up from his hiding spot and hack the innocent girl to bits. That's until the power went out. Kurt let out a loud scream and covered his head with the blanket.Before The Storm- Klaine4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Get a hold of yourself, Kurt! There's no need to be afraid of a power outage." He told himself, with a deep breath, that's until Kurt heard a raddle of a door knob.
"Oh my god!" He whisper screamed. His dad and Carole were out and Finn had gone over to Puck's, so it was probably a burgaler, OR EVEN A MURDERER LIKE IN THE MOVIE! He scrabbled to hide under the coffee table when he heard the door burst
You're the One that I wantYou're the One that I want10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
you give me chills when I think of you
give me your heart to feed my desire
I breathe you, eat you, drink your blood
be one, be all, be together, be everything
gods boy, you just have no idea
how I feel when you talk to me now
tell me your lies and feed me your truth
I want to be you, be one, be all
chilling cold running up my bones
warm me with all you've got
I need you to keep me from freezing
and I don't want to die here alone
you have no idea what you do
making me feel what I've never felt before
you're like a bad drug and I'm addicted
cold turkey without you I can't bear
so far away you are
yet so close to touch
mind wondering, wandering
searching for you all the time
celibacy is no choice
catch me, I'm falling
now make me shiver in anticipation
body so tense, now make me relax
melting in you, fire burning
water meddling, storms are crawling
brains unkempt and hearts dejected
now let me live through you
I just feel so connected, so you
without you just uncompleted, nonexistent
Cupboard LiasonsWARNING: Sexy. ;DCupboard Liasons3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He couldn't help it. The second he said it, he wanted to take it back. He just knew he'd ruined everything, as he always did.
It was dark and stuffy in the broom cupboard, but Draco hardly noticed. It had been an altogether marvellous surprise when he'd turned a corner on the way to Charms and was suddenly being pulled away from the light corridor and into the arms of Harry Potter.
Their lips clashed in a heated frenzy and urgent hands clenched in Draco's crisp white shirt. He made a half amused, half irritated noise and pulled back.
"This is new." he commented lightly. They barely ever met in the day.
Harry shrugged, pupils blown with lust, and he tugged on Draco's shirt. Draco laughed and detatched himself from the other boy's grip.
"I thought we were meeting tonight."
"I have a free period." Harry snapped, impatience thick in his voice.
"I don't," Draco reprimanded, loving the effect he was having on the boy wonder, "I really should get to class, Professor
'No Longer His' - drarry fluffHarry straddled Draco's thighs and looked his fill. Draco was lying sprawled on their bed, hair wild around his head, eyes full of passion, chest heaving His chest. Harry's eyes stayed on the long, thin, white line that was left after the Sectumsempra curse. The scar, that was there because of him.'No Longer His' - drarry fluff4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Harry's eyes snapped up to Draco's.
"I know what you're thinking about. Stop it. Focus on what's important instead."
Draco took Harry's hand and placed it across his heart. Harry could feel the rapid beating under his palm.
"This is what's important. Can you feel it? It starts beating like this every time you're near me. And not just in the bedroom. Everywhere. Every time I see you, it skips a beat and then starts beating this crazy. Because of you. Because I love you with all my heart. It no longer belongs to me, it's yours."
Harry lifted his eyes, which have been focused on their hands the whole time. Now they were filled with tears.