Padfoot and Prongs: Moving InPadfoot and Prongs: Moving In2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It had been a long hot day. James's hair stuck to the back of his neck as he walked down the path to the gate in front of his parent's cottage. He leaned over it, sighing, as there was no sign of life moving along the dirt road. The wind was picking up now, rolling across the field that bordered the road, rippling it as though it were a great golden ocean. Dark clouds were appearing on the horizon, framing the gold with dark blue. James looked over into Mrs. Wittle's yard, where the well endowed Mrs. Wittle herself was hastily pulling down her laundry in anticipation of the impending storm. She glanced at the clouds worryingly as she pulled down her last pair of pinstriped knickers, catching James in her eyesight and waving. James waved back, watching as she turned and collected her lawn gnomes and took them inside with her. James turned his attention back to the road, ruffling his hair in the wind. No sign of Sirius yet, but his excitement was mounting as the clouds approached. The da
Your Surrender"So how about here?"Your Surrender3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Merlin, no!" Lily said exasperatedly as he felt the frustration build in his shoulders.
Their first date was not going as he planned. He had wanted to sweep her off her feet and make her melt at how romantic he was. Though, after she said she didn't want to go to the Three Broomsticks, he had to come up with something new. Snow was beginning to fall around them as he waved at a few mates that were heading over to the Hog's Head.
Turning to look across at Lily, she was staring up at the snow as if she'd been waiting for it. Her deep emerald eyes seemed to sparkle as the snowflakes collected on her eyelashes and throughout her red hair. She looked gorgeous, slightly dusted with shimmering powder as she stuck out her tongue slowly to catch a stray flake. It gave him an idea.
"Stay here, will you? Don't leave, I promise I'll be right back," he put up his hands and grabbed her shoulders as if planting her into the ground. She ki
A Red Lopsided and Slightly Irregular HeartA Red Lopsided and Slightly Irregular Heart2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She still remembers the first time she saw him.
His hair was a light brown almost golden in appearance when hit with the right light. Although she was stricken with his eyes the most.
Really there was something about them. They weren't really green or blue, but rather a combination that seemed to vary from each eye, so one seemed to be greener while the other stayed the palest of blues.
She thought he was pretty, in a way.
Almost endearing with the way his hair fell and his eyes seemed to twinkle with hidden knowledge a bit like Dumbledore's but this man's eyes seemed to be sadder, less jolly and more reserved she would dare to venture kinder even.
She realized he was quite a bit older then her as well, which didn't faze her in the least working were she did she was used to older wizards and really the only bad thing about it was that they could be compared to a piece of day old toast.
Not as interesting or as tasty as a fresh one would be, but still quite good, an
The MaraudersTogether we are unitedThe Marauders2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Just by a simple flaw
We like causing trouble
That is our main cause.
We roam the grounds at night
And transform at full moon
We rarely ever fight
Our friendship can't be ruined.
We are the Marauders
We will be friends for life
And when we get older
Dark forces will turn light.
His Mother's SisterShe was looking at Harry like she had never looked at him before. And all of a sudden, for the very first time in his life, Harry fully appreciated that Aunt Petunia was his mother's sister. He could not have said why this hit him so very powerfully at this moment. All he knew was that he was not the only person in the room who had an inkling of what Lord Voldemort being back might mean. Aunt Petunia had never in her life looked at him like that before. Her large, pale eyes (so unlike her sister's) were not narrowed in dislike or anger; they were wide and fearful. The furious pretense that Aunt Petunia had maintained all of Harry's life--that there was no magic and no other world than the world she inhabited with Uncle Vernon--seemed to have fallen away.His Mother's Sister1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Petunia sat upright in a plump armchair made for
There Will Be LightWe need some light.There Will Be Light3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
First of all,
We need some Light.
You can't sit here in the dark,
And all alone,
It's a sorry sight.
Harry Potter stepped out of Hogwarts castle and dropped to his knees. So this is what freedom felt like? His seventeen year-old battle was over and he had nothing left to worry about. Nothing, except, how he was going to ask Ginny out. The thought of her made him smile. He had saved the world, but he didn't care at this point. He needed to find Ginny and let her know how much he loved her.
It's just you and me,
We'll live, you'll see.
Hermione Granger threw her arms around Ron, "We did it! We did it, Ron! He's gone! He's really gone!"
Ron Weasley smiled back at the girl he'd loved for so long, "You're right Hermione, we did do it. And we did it together. Now, the world is safe." The two smiled big at each other before wrapping their arms around each other and holding each other safe. There was rubble all around them, and they were cut and bruised, but a
Bellatrix and Voldemort Ch.5-6Chapter 5Bellatrix and Voldemort Ch.5-63 years ago in Settings More Like This
Bellatrix whipped around and started for her cell door. There was a loud, CLICK, as her cell door was un-charmed as the black-bricked walls around it crumbled to pieces. Bellatrix easily kicked her cell door open. She stepped outside her prison cell for the first time in 14 years.
Cold wind whipped Bellatrix's face and hair. She looked up to see Dementors gliding away from Azkaban. Bellatrix was about to make a mad dash for Azkaban's exit. But then a thought suddenly struck her cold. She was wandless! Panic gripped her stomach. If there are any of the wizard guards were still here trying to stop the prisoners from escaping, Bellatrix would not stand a chance against them. She had no idea where the wizard guards kept the prisoners wands. Should I look for it? Bellatrix thought quickly.
Just then, she heard a cold rattling breath behind her. She whipped around to see a Dementor slowly gliding toward her, it's dead arm outstretched from its black cloak. Bellatrix let out a small
Hp-RHr MeaningfulMeaningful.Hp-RHr Meaningful3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"That first kiss...it's the passionate one. It's the one filled by desire and attraction, and all of that, but the second kiss is rational. You got time to worry, and over analyze and most women...they prefer that first kiss, but I'm partial to the second one because it's about something more. You'll get that second kiss Joey and when you do it'll be great. It'll be real. It'll be meaningful."
-Nina Repeta as Bessie Potter in Dawson's Creek.
It was over, the war had been won. Ron couldn't quite believe the final battle had been won almost a fortnight ago. Voldemort had been defeated, forever gone from their midst. He had been conquered by Harry Potter, the boy who lived...twice. Ron couldn't stop the small chuckle that escaped his lips at that thought. Yes, Harry had forever banished the Dark Lord from their world and gained new levels of fame right with it but to Ron, he would always be Harry, his best friend since he was eleven years old when he met him on t
Harry Potter vs. TwilightPeople are all in the whole Twilight vs. Harry Potter war and for some reason, I decide I must put my two cents in all of this.... Warning: There WILL be spoilers for all books.Harry Potter vs. Twilight3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Some people are all into "Twilight" all because it has romance. Yes, the whole series is pretty much fluff with action stuck in to some little points but is drowned out by the fluffiness of it all. The books focus on an extrodanarily obsessive girl who feels her life revolves around her boyfriend. And when he dumps her, she becomes a hermit with no life that wants to die. This teaches young girls great lessons I assume?
Now for "Harry Potter":
In this series we don't start out with any real romances, just friendships that build. The two biggest relationships that happen are Harry and Ginny as well as Ron and Hermione. These two couples didn't happen like Edward and Bella where one second they don't know each other and then the next one they're in love. It took six books for Harry to
Bellatrix and Voldemort C35-37Chapter 35Bellatrix and Voldemort C35-373 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Someday?" Bellatrix whispered soflty, almost in a wimpering tone. She suddenly felt as is something that she had been hoping for had just been ripped away from her. Causing her stomach to flood with irritation.
The Dark Lord stopped kissing her throat and looked into her eyes, pushing her away from his body slightly. "No!" Bellatrix nearly wailed, pressing herself yet again to her master, rejoicing in their closeness.
"Don't rush things, Bellatrix." Her master said with a hint of a snarl. He gently grapsed her sholdures. "The time will come eventually, I promise you that. But that time is not now."
"My Lord ." Bellatrix said, her voice trailing off as she became lost in her master's icy gaze. "Yes?" He responded, coldness was begging to creep into his voice. "My Lord." Bellatrix said again, aware of her voice cracking and a deep fear suddenly plunged into her stomach. She didn't want to ask it. The very thought of asking such a question to her master made her heart pou
Bellatrix and Voldemort C27-30Chapter 27Bellatrix and Voldemort C27-303 years ago in Settings More Like This
It only took a second for the Dark Lord to disapperate himself and Bellatrix into his own room. Bellatrix nearly feel to the floor. Her body was aching and her head was pounding dully, but she managed to stand. Her master rested his icy gaze onto her. Belatrix suddenly felt as if she were still naked and she dropped her gaze to the floor. She still felt guilty for what she had done with James, no matter what her master had said.
"Let me start out by saying that that was not your fault, Bellatrix." Her master sighed, looking at her. "But you should have not let him get that far with you."
Anger began to surge in Bellatrix's stomach. How could she have prevented that?! The second she looked into James's eyes, he already had complete control over her mind!
"But." The Dark Lord continued, stepping closer to her and beginning to circle around her, making Bellatrix feel nervous. He gently traced his long, cold finger up a vein in her arm. Bellatrix let out another faint cry as yet
Voldemort ft. Bellatrix - 'Potter' ( 'Baby' Cover)[Voldy]Voldemort ft. Bellatrix - 'Potter' ( 'Baby' Cover)2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
You know you hate me, and you have hair
Just shout for Voldie, and I'll be there
I am your death, I will survive
And you will never, ever, ever be alive
You the chosen one? Boy, quit playin'
"You're a bald freak," what are you sayin'?
Said "you have no nose," and looked right in my eyes
That Potter broke my heart for the first time
And I was like Potter, Potter, Potter, oh
Like Potter, Potter, Potter, no
Like Potter, Potter, Potter, oh
I thought you'd always be dead, dead
Potter, Potter, Potter, oh
Like Potter, Potter, Potter, no
Like Potter, Potter, Potter, oh
I thought you'd always be dead, dead
For you, I would have killed whoever
And I just can't believe I'll live forever
And I wanna play it cool, but I'm hatin' you
I'll kill you anyhow, Avada Kedavra
My snake's in pieces, Potter fix her
Now I'll curse you 'til I wake up from this bad dream
I'm goin' down, down, down, down
And I just can't believe Bella won't be around
And I'm like Potter, Potter, Potter, oh
Like Potter, Po
Bellatrix and Voldemort Ch.7-8Chapter 7Bellatrix and Voldemort Ch.7-83 years ago in Settings More Like This
Bellatrix was roused from her deep sleep by a sharp pain on her Dark Mark. One second she was in her comfy bed, the next she was sitting in a hard chain at a long rectangular table.
"You overslept." Growled a voice from the end of the table. Instantly snapping back into the waking world, Bellatrix shyly glanced over at the end of the table. The Dark Lord was sitting there, glaring at her with his cold eyes. "I'm sorry my master." Bellatrix whispered. Voldemort ignored her.
Bellatrix looked down at the table. There was no food placed on it. There were not even any plates or silverware out. Sitting directly across from her was Draco. Bellatrix raised her eyebrows at him, he instantly looked down, and he suddenly seemed very interested in the table. "Bellatrix " Lucius growled, a bit of warning in his voice. Bellatrix remembered all to well what she was prepared to do to Draco last night. Lucius would have killed me if I did you the Crutatious Curse on Draco though . B
Bellatrix and Voldemort ch9-11Chapter 9Bellatrix and Voldemort ch9-113 years ago in Settings More Like This
As Bellatrix pondered these thoughts, she heard restless noises in the room beside hers. She quietly got out of her bed. There was a small mirror hanging over a dresser across from her bed. She instantly remembered what her master had said about how she looked now. Was she really that skinny? Bellatrix cautiously walked over to the mirror and looked at her reflection. Her heart nearly missed a beat when she saw her reflection.
Although Bellatrix had managed to keep some of her former beauty, her reflection greatly took her by surprise. Her face was gaunt and hallowed. There were permanent dark circles engraved under her eyes, and her hair was a lot longer and less shiny than she remembered it being before Azkaban. The Dark Lord was right. Azkaban had taken its toll on her.
She stepped back away from the mirror and felt a slow anger burn in her stomach. This is the Dark Lord's fault! She thought to herself. But guilt deeper than her anger instantly replaced her thought. How co
Bellatrix and Voldemort C33-34Chapter 33Bellatrix and Voldemort C33-343 years ago in Settings More Like This
Hanley didn't flinch as Bellatrix continued to slowly advance towards him, being careful to keep her wand lowered. He was still breathing heavily, but he no longer looked scared of himself. His bright blue eyes sparked with a quiet determination and his face was triumph as he stared at Bellatrix.
"How did you do that?" Bellatrix asked again, her voice wary.
Hanley took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down and his breathing to regulate. "Honestly, My Lady, I have no idea how I did that or how I have been able to do it."
Bellatrix didn't care that he had just called her his lady again. It was a sign of respect so she decided to let it go this time.
"You say that you don't know how you have been able to do it." Bellatrix asked. She stopped advancing toward him when she was about a foot away from him. "Does this mean that you have been able to do this before?"
Hanley considered the question for a moment, his young face puzzled. "Yes." He answered, sounding unsure of himse
Bellatrix and Voldemort C39Chapter 39Bellatrix and Voldemort C393 years ago in Settings More Like This
Bellatrix let out a mad cackle of laughter as she watched the jet of green light that was the Crutatious Curse shoot from her wand. She heard someone, a male, scream in agony as her curse collided with them, dead on despite the red haze that was blinding her vision. She felt as if the curse was sucking out all of her anger and hatred from her body. It felt good to torture; it made her feel alive and it temporaliy releaved her of her own pain.
Bellatrix saw the red haze suddenly clear from her vision and she looked madly down at the person who she had inficted her curse on. When she saw who it was however, she instantly raised her wand, stopped the curse, and felt her heart leap in her chest.
Lying in a crumpled heap was Hanley. He opened his eyes, which were tear stained from the pain of the Curse, and looked up at Bellatrix, as if she were mad, which maybe, she was.
"What the hell was that for you mad bitch!" He snarled through gritted teeth. He cluthed his chest for a mome
Bellatrix and Voldemort C23-26Chapter 23Bellatrix and Voldemort C23-263 years ago in Settings More Like This
The Dark Lord's grip on Bellatrix's dress tightened and he leaned in closer to her face, his eyes burning into hers. She felt her breathing increase, as if it wasn't already rapid. "Is that the prophecy, James?" Her master growled, still staring into her eyes, as if he were talking to her.
"Sure is, my Lord." James said happily. Bellatrix didn't dare take her eyes away from her master's; no matter how much she wanted to cast a glance at James. He continued to stare directly into her eyes. Bellatrix could feel his mind burning into hers.
"Well done, James." The Dark Lord sighed finally, as if releasing all of his anger. He didn't loosen his grip on Bellatrix as he turned to look at James. Bellatrix took this chance to stare at the floor, suddenly not wanting to look at James. "You know where to put the prophecy James." He said. "I want you to bring it there and then come back here. We need to teach Bellatrix a lesson."
"With pleasure, my Lord." James said, still happily. Bell
the REAL first kiss.The sun shone through the kitchen window pane. Dust particles floated down in the streams of light. He stopped at the kitchen doorway and took a long look at the woman standing in front of him. Her back was turned to him and she was staring out the window to the pastures. She was so motionless; he worried for a split second that a body binding curse had been cast upon her. But then he took a step towards her and the wooden floor creaked beneath him. Her head dropped, and she slowly turned to face him.the REAL first kiss.4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He looked at her face. The kind, brown eyes were red and wet. The warm red hair was unkempt. And the lines on her face that told so many stories, stood out more pronounced than ever. The plump womans face broke and she began to sob. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her. He was so tall that she could rest her head on his chest. He couldnt hear her cries, but he could feel her body heaving as her hands scrambled for a piece of his shirt. He held her tightly until she finall
Bellatrix and Voldemort c19-22Chapter 19Bellatrix and Voldemort c19-223 years ago in Settings More Like This
Bellatrix was only faintly aware of Rudolphus's strong arms that were wrapped around her waist. Her veins were boiling with anger and hatred. She wanted nothing more than to go after Lucius and kill him.
Her husband pulled her closer to him, she grinded her teeth at him. "Relax." He said calmly. But his words had the opposite effect on her. She felt a fresh wave of hatred toward Rudolphus. She tore herself away from him, pointed her wand at him and shouted: "CRUCIO!"
Rudolphus had no time to react. He fell to the floor, screaming in agony. Bellatrix felt herself laughing madly as she watched her own husband suffer. "FEEL MY PAIN YOU BASTARD!" She screamed at him, her rage erupting into madness.
"BELLATRIX! STOP!" Sounded a handsome voice from behind her. Bellatrix's concentration was broken and Rudolphus stopped screaming. She whipped around, seething. She gasped as she saw James standing just inches away from her. Fear and embarrassment quickly drowned her anger. She quickl
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.Notes2 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."
Bellatrix and voldemortC.12-14Chapter 12Bellatrix and voldemortC.12-143 years ago in Settings More Like This
Bellatrix did not sleep that night. Her mind was to preoccupied with all that had happened during the night. Snape, Draco, James, and now her own master! Was everyone hiding something from her?
Bellatrix looked toward the window above her bed. Weak golden shafts of sunlight were shinning through it. Deciding that it would be pointless to try to go back to sleep, Bellatrix quickly got out of her bed, grabbed her wand off of her night stand, and made her way down stairs.
Once Bellatrix had arrived in the room with the long, rectangular table, the smell of delicious food filled her senses. Everyone was already sitting at the table with their food in front of them. Bellatrix instantly felt guilty. This was the second time sense she had arrived at Malfoy Manor that she had been the last one up.
She found a seat next to Snape and Draco and awkwardly sat down, making every effort not to make eye contact with either of them. She did, however, notice Draco sneer out of the corner of
Bellatrix and Voldemort Ch. 53Chapter 53Bellatrix and Voldemort Ch. 533 years ago in Settings More Like This
Bellatrix dreamed of her master as she slept in his arms. She dreamed of him making love to her again. He was pressing her against himself, their middles touching, sending strong thrills through Bellatrix's stomach. He leaned into her and kissed her passhionetly on her lips, allowing his tonge to slip into her mouth. She sucked it hungrily, stifling a laugh. She looked up into his eyes and nearly cried out with shock by how much affection and love for her shown in them. He was about to insert his large, hard part into her soft one, but then she saw him unexpectantly jerk his head up.
"What is it, My Lord?" She asked, feeling her heart start to hammer madly in her chest. He looked down at her, into her eyes. Bellatrix couldn't surpress a gasp of horror. He was no longer gazing lovingly into her eyes, but he was staring at her with a look of twisted horror.
"My Lord ?" Bellatrix asked, her voice small and scared. She felt him tighten his grip on her sholdures, diggin
The MaraudersMoony;The Marauders8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Worn and grey,
Withered before his time.
Wolf he becomes,
But not of his choosing.
Silent and dark,
Stolen from the path.
Rat to his nature,
Rotten to the bone.
Loyal and Pure,
Placed with the lion.
The grim in apperance,
Vanished beyond the vail.
Free and winded,
Seeking from year one.
The stag his mark,
Betrayed by a thoughtless friend.
Their friendship is legend,
Unseen in the passages of hogwarts.
Passed have two,
All soon to the lost,
In the passages of eternal time.
Telling The Folks -Harry+GinnyAs everybody left the Potters home, Harry turned to Ginny.Telling The Folks -Harry+Ginny5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I cant believe it! He smiled.
Me neither! Ginny laughed, pulling her husband into a tight embrace. As they walked into their bedroom, Ginny looked at Harry. When shall we tell everyone then? she asked.
Tomorrow he replied, its Teddys birthday so everyonell be at The Burrow. Ginny nodded.
Tomorrow it is she said, wrapping her arms around her husbands neck.
When Ginny awoke the next morning Harry was already up and in the kitchen, making breakfast. Hey hon. he said bacon?
Ginny took one look at the piece of fatty meat and almost threw up. No thanks! she said, helping herself to cereal and orange juice. Harry came up behind her and wrapped his hands around her waist, patting he