Dear Fred, AngelinaDear Fred,Dear Fred, Angelina3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's been six years since I've seen you. I miss you. George is doing ok I guess, he puts on a brave face for me and little Freddy, but he seems so distant. I think since your death he has only been half of a person, like he lost half his soul. He still has nightmares, he thrashes around moaning your name until I wake him up. Then he apologizes and goes into the bathroom. I know what he does in there, he stares at his face in the mirror and sees you looking back. I know he can't stand it, having to be reminded of you all the time.
He walks to visit you every morning, sometimes before I wake up, sometimes he takes Freddy with him. Freddy is about four now so when he comes home he tells me all the funny pranks Daddy and Uncle Fred used to do together. Once when Freddy was very little and we all went as a family, he asked George why we didn't just take you home so we could be together all the time. George asked me to take Freddy home, and he didn't come back all day. When he did
Fred + George Weasley AnalysisFred + George Weasley Analysis7 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Fred & George: A Short Character Analysis
Right, so first off I'm a big fan of the twins: both twins, not just Fred. I've always appreciated both as separate characters and I've never really understood how so many people never picked up on their differences. So I decided to do what I do best - RANT (wayhey!). Keep in mind this is just my own opinion based on what I've read in books 1-7.
In the first place it's important to know and understand the twins' differences, especially if you're writing a story that puts particular focus on them. Yes, both twins are bonkers, fun-loving, flirtatious, stubborn and lest we forget both in the possession of a razor sharp wit. The books may describe them as identical right down to the last freckle, but this doesn't mean that they are one hundred percent identical in personality - no twins are. In fact, if Fred and George were the same they wouldn't make such a good team. Fred and George are a perfect double act and in any double act you
Harry Potter IM ChatAn IM between characters in Harry PotterHarry Potter IM Chat3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
MUDDBLUDD12 ENTERED CHAT
GINGERBOI ENTERED CHAT
SCARFACE23 ENTERED CHAT
MUDDBLUDD12: Hey how are you guys doing tonight?
GINGERBOI: bored to death, I can't believe the whole house is on room restriction.
GINGERBOI: who do you think did it?
SCARFACE23: Don't look at me I was with you the whole time.
MUDDBLUDD12: Whoever they are they were smart not
THING2 ENTERED CHAT
THING1 ENTERED CHAT
THING1: How is the restriction treating you guys?
THING2: Can't be fun
SCARFACE23: I should have known one of you two was behind the whole silliness in the dining hall.
SCARFACE23: Good show.
MUDDBLUDD12: It was immature and childish. You guys know pulling things like tha can get you kicked out right?!
THING1: What are a few mere stink bombs among friends???
MUDDBLUDD12: A problem only arose when one
Rose- ScorpiusRose flipped the pages of her book absentmindedly as she sat at a table in the far corner of the library. She was tucked between various shelves, hidden from the view of the hawk-eyed librarian, Madame Pince. Her stomach growled and she closed her book, sighing. She had attempted to smuggle a blueberry muffin from breakfast in to the library but Madame Pince had sniffed it out before she'd barely crossed the threshold.Rose- Scorpius4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Now, leaning back in her chair she let her hair fall out behind her. The bushy curls of her mother combined with the flaming red locks of her father always left quite an impression. But now, with no one around to see them, they merely hung there like hair often does. Rose sat forward on her chair and rest her head on her arms. She closed her eyes and waited a few more minutes before she felt arms snake around her from behind. She jumped slightly and turned around in her seat.
"What?" The boy who stood behind her now raised an eyebrow, "Were you expecting someone else?" H
Rose and Scorpius DateI fidgeted nervously- waiting just outside the Hogwarts grounds- for Scorpius. I was November, and a thin layer of snow covered the ground. Perfect weather for a trip to Hogsmead, I also thought it was wonderful weather for a first date, but that didn't calm my nerves.Rose and Scorpius Date5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Scorpius and I had been going out for almost three weeks now, but I still hadn't gotten used to my amazing good fortune of having Scorpius as a boyfriend.
I was drawn out of my thoughts when I spotted Scorpius, amongst those still exiting the gates, eager to escape school for a day. Scorpius saw me a moment later and rushed over, sweeping me off my feet and kissing me passionately.
'Hey babe, hope you weren't waiting long?' He asked putting me down. I blushed when I noticed some nearby students pointing and giggling.
'No, not long,'
'Good. Well let's head off!' And he started walking.
I hurried to catch up. Drawing up to Scorpius, I looked at his hand, wanting to hold it, but unsure if Scorpius- one of the coolest guys i
Voldemort dreams, Harry watches. (Breath 7.5)Voldemort dreams, Harry watches. (Breath 7.5)9 months ago in Horror More Like This
Summary: Harry dreams. Voldemort whispers in the shadows.
First Chapter | Previous: Creatures and Fairy Tales
“You have his heart?” Harry pushed his sleeves back, neatly displaying his thin-fingered hands. Harry’s thoughts still lingered on the promises of that line of research—the allure of the knowledge, so close and yet so obscure. It would end, doubtless, in a curse among many, but still… The desire to discover burned ever bright, even with more pressing matters at hand.
Harry brought his mind back to the tall, thin trembling man before him. “Put it there on the table. Now, report.” Harry walked slowly as though to music only he could hear. His eyes were trained on the man in the corner.
“My Lord,” he began hastily, and his words were thick. “We arrive
Couch - A Drarry TaleHermione broke the couch.Couch - A Drarry Tale3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She hadn't meant to, of course, but it was what it was and what it was was that Hermione, 8 months pregnant, was a big unit and that couch was almost as old and she was.
It had taken two cups of herbal tea and all the flattery in the world to stem the unbelievable flow of tears that ensued but when she was finally gone, the couch was still broken.
Harry and Draco stood staring at it with a curious undertone of sadness.
"This is weird..." Harry finally murmured, "It's weird, right?"
Draco paused, "Well, we've had it since we moved in. We christened it that first night."
Harry smirked at the memory, "There was nothing holy about what we did on that couch."
Draco scoffed his agreement.
"We can just repair it." he suggested, flourishing his wand lazily.
Harry thought about it.
"I dunno. Maybe we could do with a new couch?"
Draco sighed, "Oh Merlin, this isn't going to turn into another one of your crusades for furniture that matches the apartment, is it?"
Sacrifice - tribute to FredA SacrificeSacrifice - tribute to Fred7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She stood in the corner, this perfect bride to be
But all was not perfect for she was not he
It was a secret kept for reasons not sure
But the secret did not mean that he was so pure
He had lost his virginity to the man down the road
Though he was not sober on entering the abode
His eyes once held mischief but now were dimmed by self blame
The hair atop his head was still as red as flame
The freckles on his features were all still in place
They were once mirrored but his special ones face
He bowed to the father and kissed the mothers hand
Wishing he were anywhere but in this broken land
The hills are no longer green, nor the sky blue
But with being a noble there wasnt much he could do
The government was rigged and the police were no help
The slaves were all silent and the stable hands mere whelps
The corridors were damp, the windows cloth clad
Help was absurd for this poor little lad
He was but a noble to be pretty, mighty and high
It was his duty to look fear
Neville Longbottom x Reader:Butterbeer Confessions“GRYFFINDOR WON!!!!” Cheers and whoops erupted from Gryffindors, Ravenclaws, and Hufflepuffs, but the loudest of them all were the Gryffindors. Members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, including [y/n], who was a chaser, were hoisted into the air by their house members while the Slytherins pouted and skulked back to their common room.Neville Longbottom x Reader:Butterbeer Confessions8 months ago in Romance More Like This
“GO GRYFFINDOR!!!!” [y/n] roared as she was hoisted into the air by Mary and Diane, two of her closest friends. More cheers exploded around them. Even Peeves was in a good mood from the recent game. Currently, he was zooming around the halls singing about sulky Slytherins and glorious Gryffindors.
The cheers of the Gryffindors continued until they made it to their common rooms. By that time all of the team members were returned to the ground. The occasional clap on the back or congratulations was not uncommon for the team.
[y/n] looked around at the people surrounding her before she got ush
'Post War': Part I- 'The visit' - Chapter I'Post War': Part I- 'The visit' - Chapter I3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Spinner´s End, Cokeworth, Northern England.
Severus put down the book and puffed heavily. It was the sixth time the bloody doorbell had rung.
Probably the teenage delinquents who were in the inconvenient habit of roaming Spinner´s End on occasion. During the past few years, they had been coming over to that abandoned part of town whenever they felt bored or were being chased by the police. As a matter of fact, with the street´s alarming state of decay, most of its houses deserted, it was rather surprising that the juvenile gangster-hopefuls didn´t come around to "visit" more often.
Spinner´s End was after all a perfect hiding place...Nobody better than Severus knew that...
But the fact was that Spinner´s End was ruined to such a degree that not even those little punks took a more than passing interest in it. Sometimes they entered an abandoned house to smoke, played some loud music (that is, if that godawful cacophony could be call
Frigid (Young!Lily x Young!Severus)Frigid (Young!Lily x Young!Severus)11 months ago in Romance More Like This
-Lily x Severus
-Christmas and fluff
Again, for the umpteenth time, Severus notices Lily peer at him the top of her book. But as all the times before he opts to remain silent. She'll likely tell him what's been eating at her eventually anyway. While Severus indulges in his own book, comfortably seated in the arm chair beside the toasty fire, Lily continues her oh so conspicuous watch. She sigh dramatically, snapping her book shut and standing to her feet. She places the book onto the chair she'd just vacates before crossing the short distance over to the black-haired man.
She sits down heavily on the arms rest of his chair, shifting to further accommodate herself as she eyed Severus. It's a few minute before Severus even bothers acknowledging Lily sudden change in seating, briefly glancing to her before moving his eyes back to his book. Lily huffs dramatically and Severus rolls his eyes.
"What seems to be the problem, Lily?" Snape drawls in that signature t
Dramione chap1 - first meetingHermione Granger carefully ladled the Polyjuice Potion into three flasks. It was her second year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and already they were doing something that would break fifty school rules on this snowy and heavily planned Christmas Day. Today, herself and her two best friends, Ron Weasley and Harry Potter, would go on a dangerous mission to try get some information about the attacks that were happening around the school during the year. They were convinced that a Slytherin boy, Draco Malfoy, was behind the opening of the so-called 'Chamber of Secrets' and the attacks on the Muggle-borns. They were all going to change into different Slytherins, so that they could easily get information out of Malfoy. This changing into different people required a complex potion that the trio had been toiling over for months. Now it was ready and, finally, they would get the truth of the Chamber of Secrets.Dramione chap1 - first meeting7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
After they added the personal items to the potion (with snide comment
Teen!Remus x Teen!Reader: SnowballsO.W.L.s were horrible; downright horrible. They were boring, nerve racking, and they gave you little time to hang out with friends since most of your time was spent studying and doing homework. It seemed like the professors would let up on giving homework, for time to study, but no, they were doing the exact opposite.Teen!Remus x Teen!Reader: Snowballs9 months ago in Romance More Like This
[y/n] ran her fingers through her hair and groaned. “Too much information,” she moaned to herself and pushed her books back into her bag.
She tried to study in her common room, but others had that idea too and it eventually became just too loud. Escaping all of the noise and distractions, she decided to study outside. Evidentially, cold and snowy weather does not improve studying habits.
“You look like you could use a break,” a quiet voice came from behind [y/n]. This could not be truer, but coming from the person that it did, [y/n] had to question.
“I would suspect you of all people would rather be
Scorpius x RoseIn Scorpius Malfoy's first year at Hogwarts, he noticed Rose Weasley's hair.Scorpius x Rose4 years ago in Settings More Like This
He noticed how it came up to her shoulders, and was a fierce red. He noticed the way she tucked it behind her ears when she was studying. He noticed the way her auburn curls bounced as she walked.
He noticed Rose Weasley's hair.
In Scorpius Malfoy's second year at Hogwarts, he noticed how much Rose Weasley studied.
He noticed how she studied in the library nearly every night. He noticed how when a test loomed, she barely ever left the library. He noticed that however much she studied, he always exceeded her score.
He noticed how much Rose Weasley studied.
In Scorpius Malfoy's third year at Hogwarts, he noticed Rose Weasley's temper.
He noticed how many simple things angered her, like people bullying first years, and him calling her Rosie. He noticed how when she was angry, she would put one hand on her hip, and point at the person who had made her angry. He noticed how nearly everything he did anger
Silly Love SongsBlaine smiled at the mugs and stuffed animals by the registers. The mugs had red and pink hearts on them, some flashing electric greetings like "I love you" or "be mine". He really did love Valentine's day.Silly Love Songs4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"This is adorable," said Blaine, pointing at the plushie of a pair of kissing dogs.
Kurt looked over and smiled. "Reminds me of that one Valentine's day. Didn't that make kissing sounds and say 'I love you'? Creepy."
"And that was also adorable," insisted Blaine. He squeezed his husband's hand. "Like you."
Kurt's face flushed and he pushed a strand of his hair out of his face. He had recently decided to stop dyeing his hair and let the grey take over. Blaine's curly hair was still mostly black, but he had the salt and pepper look going on on the sides.
"What can I get for you, sirs?" asked the young woman behind the counter.
"A medium drip for me and a grande nonfat mocha latte, please, young lady," said Blaine.
"And a cupid cookie," said Kurt, pointing to the heart shaped sugar coo
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 Princess3 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
Notes George walked into his bedroom for the first time since the Battle of Hogwarts. He had shared this room with Fred. To avoid the reality of his twin's tragic death he had been sleeping on the sofa in the living room. But it was time to sort out Fred's belongings.Notes3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
George had his eyes closed. He had decided that if he didn't look, he'd wouldn't get overwhelmed with emotion. But He soon came to realise that this wouldn't help. He could still sense Fred in his room. "Damn." George said under his breath as he slowly opened his eyes. A single tear left the corner his right eye. He didn't wipe it away. He just let it slide down the side of his face and roll off his chin.
"Where to start?" George looked around the small, crooked room. He walked over to the window that separates the two single beds and opened it. Only a crack. Fred hated it open all the way. Brought in a breeze, he'd say. "Maybe that'll bring the heat down."
AcceptanceAcceptance3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
October, 31, 2005
Severus didn´t want a child.
And yet...here it was...
Severus approached the cradle with feather light footsteps. It was a simple but elegant piece of furniture, made out of heavy and dark oak wood...an heirloom of Evelyn´s family, that her mother had insisted on giving them. A wealth of delicate white and blue covers and a veil of rich Irish lace protected it´s tiny occupant from the late October chill.
His long fingers drew back the covers to reveal the child to his sleep deprived eyes. A child who was no more than an hour old. A child that wasn´t expected. A mistake that shouldn´t have happened, as far as his father had been concerned.
He didn´t want a child...
Most people take parental instinct for granted...They imagine it´s only natural for parents to love their children. It just happened...But Severus knew better...In fact he knew from experience that it just wasn´t that simple...Nowhere near that simple...
And that was p
Blood and Ink"Ron. Why are you doing this?" Hermione sighed.Blood and Ink3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I figured I should get like a memory for all this. Y'know, like a piece of history," Ron smiled.
She sighed heavily. "What? Our faces plastered everywhere and interviews every five seconds aren't enough for you?"
Ron shook his head slightly and laughed. She didn't understand. He wasn't doing it for the memory of it. He was doing it in honor of her. Ron sat down in the chair and held out his left arm. The artist prepped his forearm and asked, "Where do you want it mate?"
"Right here," Ron said, indicating a line alongside his bright blue vein. The artist laid down the piece of paper, rubbed it firmly on his arm, and peeled it back slowly and evenly.
"But seriously? The Muggle way? I can easily do it with magic if you want it so badly! AND we wouldn't need to pay £30!" Hermione added, "Your mum is gonna kill me for allowing you to do this "
The tattooist loaded his clean needle, held down Ron's arm onto the armrest, and asked, "Y
Gred and Forge - The Price of FreedomIt's a fact of life. Freedom doesn't come free. Or cheap. If George even once thought his ear was a high price for freedom, he didn't anymore.Gred and Forge - The Price of Freedom3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It felt surreal, in the worst possible way... it felt like it wasn't another person that was lying there, but half of himself. "Wake up," he wanted to say, but the words caught in his throat as tears trailed down his face, wild and unstoppable.
"Freddie... Freddie..." he murmured, his voice choked and unrecognizeable.
He leaned over his twin, hands fisted in Fred's shirt as if he were silently willing his brother to sit up and say: "Fooled ya!"
No such thing happened...
George felt more than saw his family gathering around. They were all in mourning and they were all trying to comfort each other. If someone laid their hand on George's shoulder, he didn't feel it. All he could feel were his own sobs and his brother's name being repeated over and over. He couldn't tell if he were the one saying it or if it was his family or their friends.
Epilogue - Dramione Veela Fic"Do we have to?"Epilogue - Dramione Veela Fic5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Yes," Draco said firmly, stalking towards the Great Hall.
"Pansy, Granger is a big part of my life now and I want you to get to know her."
"Why?" she whined louder, letting him drag her along.
"Because you're my best friend, Pans," Draco said, casting a glance over his shoulder at the pouting girl.
"Can't she come sit with us?" she said as they walked between the tables, heading to the other side of the Hall for a change.
"Are you kidding? The Slytherins would tear her apart or try to anyway," he said. "At least Pothead and the Weasel will try to be civil."
Granger looked up at them as they approached and smiled. "Hey," she said softly, the sound of her voice making the Mark on his neck tingle.
"Hi," he replied, smiling foolishly as he bent to kiss her and take the empty seat she had saved at the Gryffindor table for him.
Pansy threw herself onto the bench next to him with bad grace, opposite the Weasel, who was glaring, muttering under
Remus' BallsA/N: Remus/Sirius slashRemus' Balls6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Word Count: 350
James Potter and Peter Pettigrew were making their way to their door room when a voice made them stop.
Oh, Moony. It was their friend Sirius Black. Have I told you how much I love your balls?
They heard a chuckle, Youve told me tons of times, Pads. It was their other friend, and Sirius new boyfriend, Remus Lupin.
But you dont understand. Theyre perfect. They fit in my hands and theyre the right size!
James and Peter look at each other with disgusted looks. Sirius and Remus and been going out for a while now but they didnt know that they had gone that far yet. They didnt want to hear anymore but they leaned in closer.
You always say that, they heard Remus say. They also heard a bed squeak.
But its true. And theyre the best tasting balls Ive ever had. Oh! I have an idea. Lets share them with Prongs and Wormtail.&
My other halfMy other half4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
We were twins, two halves of one perfect whole. We fuffiled eachother, we completed eachother with perfect balance. I will remember you, will we meet up in heaven? Will you remember me when we next see eachother? I know I'll remember you. The guy that looks like me bust has both ears, we always joked about how I was "holey" but now you truly are the holly twin. We always caused trouble and together made it double, we were a packaged deal to the end of time. Fred you weren't my brother, you weren't my twin. No you weren't either of those, because you were my other half a part of me that I lost.
Teen!Sirius x Teen!Reader: Planned EventsSnow fell onto Hogwarts’s grounds, covering everything in a thick layer of wet and cold, glistening and white snow. Shrill shrieks pierced the air as wind blew around, picking up flurries of snow, making the freezing air even colder.Teen!Sirius x Teen!Reader: Planned Events10 months ago in Romance More Like This
Most kids would stay inside on a day like this, using their time to lounge by the warmth of the fire in their common room. The few others, like Sirius, James, Remus, Peter, and [y/n], chose to brave out the cold, whether they liked it or not.
Sitting under a patch of trees, the five teenagers huddled fairly close together, bundled in their cloaks, scarves, hats, and mittens. A golden Snitch would flutter around their heads for a few moments, only to be caught again by a smug looking James. Peter watched him in awe, gasping when it looked as if the Snitch would finally be out of reach to James, free to zoom away. Peter then would be disproved as he clapped in glee when James does indeed catch it with amazing agilit