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Ball in commemoration of the Battle of Hogwarts
By Anya Heart
This July 31th, day of the eighteenth birthday of Harry James Potter, will takes place a ball at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to commemorate the victory of the Chosen One against the Dark Wizard know as Lord Voldemort.
Before the ball, a ceremony will takes place where six young wizards and witches, who had an active role during the war and the downfall of the Death Eaters and their so-called Dark Lord, will each receive an Order of Merlin, First Class.
The eight wizards and witches are the following:
-Harry James Potter: For continuing the fight without losing one once of hope and for putting an end to the war by defeating Voldemort
-Ronald Weasley: For helping Harry Potter in his quest and by his personal fight during the last battle and defeating well-know dangerous Death Eaters like Rodolphus Lestrange and Antonin Dolohov.
-Hermione Granger: For helping Harry Potter in his quest and for using her incred
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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
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Share with me the blankets that youre wrapped in
Because its cold outside, its cold outside
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Tonight was the night of the annual Halloween ball held at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. All of the students had been looking forward to this night since before the school year even began. They had carefully selected the costumes they wanted to wear for the occasion. The only requirement for the ball was that everyone had to be masked. Some of the students wanted to go the extra mile and use glamor charms on themselves so they wouldn't be easily recognized.
That's exactly what he did that night. As he looked into the mirror in his room, Draco Malfoy charmed his usually blonde hair to be a dark, chocolate brown. He almost didn't recognize himself. He had chosen to wear a 'Phantom of the Opera' inspired costume.
After Voldemort was defeated by Harry Potter and his father was locked away in Azkaban, Draco and his mother finally got to enjoy life. One day, they had decided to journey into muggle London and a whole new world was opened up to Draco. Watching
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Albus Severus Potter sat on the train, wiggling his knee up and down. His cousin, Rose Weasley sat next to him, glaring at him periodically. James, Albus's brother, sat across from them teasing Markus, his best friend close to the point of insanity.
"Al, stop jiggling! I'm trying to read!" Rose said, kicking the offending movement and brushing a piece of her long, bushy, red hair out of her face.
"Shut it, Ro. I'm nervous." Albus snapped, running his hand through his messy brown hair. All four of the heads in the compartment turned when they heard a small rap on the door. Albus got up to open the door for a thin boy with longish, nearly-white hair and grey eyes.
"Can I sit with you?" the boy asked in a small voice.
"Sure." Rose said, marking her place in her book. She looked up and smiled.
"What's your name?"
"Scorpius." The boy squeaked. Albus took him by the hand and pulled him into the compartment.
"I'm Albus, that's my brother James and his friend Markus and my cousin Ros
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The feast finished with much moaning and belly-rubbing as the tired students staggered off to bed. Albus could hear his cousin, Victoire, at the Ravenclaw table, ushering first years to their prefects and lining them up so they wouldnt get lost. She was Head Girl, of course, as was to be expected of perfect Victoire. He thought about what James had said, about seeing Teddy snogging Victoire. It would be nice if Teddy could finally join their family for real! He smiled as he and Rose stood, stretching their cramped legs and looking around for where the cry of, First years, over here! had come.
A sandy-haired, fifth year girl smiled at them as they made their tentative approach. Is that all of you? she asked, scanning over them with an eagle-eye. She seemed satisfied because she said, Follow us, motioning to the dark-haired boy beside her and they led the way out of the Great Hall.
The Entrance Hall wasnt a
Weasley's Wizard WheezesHermione was reading One Hundred Ways To Pass OWLs Without Cheating. Ron and Harry had fled the compartment when she had triumphantly shown them the title of first chapter in her book: Don't Think You Will Get Anywhere Without Studying. She looked up from her book and watched the scene in front of her. Fred, George and Lee were poring over some sort of list. The couch was strewn with sweets. George and Fred pointed to one piece after another giving short murmered comments, after which Lee would pick it up and examine it closely. He made a few remarks in a doubtful voice, but most of the time he nodded approvingly.Weasley's Wizard Wheezes9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Your extracurricular activities involve sweets?" Hermione asked. All three boys jumped at the sound of her voice.
"Well... You have to do something to make your time at school worth your while," said Fred.
"Hey! Do you want one?" George offered.
She closed the book and, keeping a finger on the pages of chapter two (Concentration - Even A Butterbeer Might Be
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Some say that letting go is the only way to move forward. Others say that those who forget the past are doomed to repeat it. So, which is it? Am I supposed to let it all go or remember? I just want to be able to move on with my life and not worry about Voldemort or Death Eaters. I want to just live a simple life of books. After Harry and Ginny's wedding, I thought I would feel better about everything. I thought that seeing them get married would help me realize that the war is over and I could finally live again. However, I don't feel better at all. After I finished school I became a healer at St. Mungo's. I thought that the best thing for me to do was to help as many people as I could. Recently I've realized, as selfish as it may sound, that I cannot completely help others without first helping myself. I need to heal myself emotionally and spending the entire day around sick and injured people was not going to help me do that. So, I quit
Dramione- Pick Me Up At 8It was a Saturday night a few years after the Final Battle, and Hermione Granger was walking back to her apartment in muggle London. She was coming back from her hen party at the Leaky Cauldron. In just a week, she'd be getting married to Ron. When she thought about that, a combination of anxiety and happiness filled her. She knew that she would have a happy marriage with Ron and she couldn't wait for the wedding. But at the same time, marrying Ron was the last thing she ever wanted to do. She had so many mixed feelings about it. Everyone expected them to get married, and so they were.Dramione- Pick Me Up At 83 years ago in Romance More Like This
Just across this last street, and she would reach her apartment. But Hermione never reached the other side of the street. Instead, she was hit by a drunk driver. The driver was too stunned, or smashed, to even stop the car. Hermione's motionless body was left there in the middle of the deserted street. But luckily for her. she wasn't the only person walking home that night.
A few minutes later, a tall ma
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Lily always cried.
As hard as she tried not to, seeing the looks on the faces of her parents, teachers, friends, was too much for her poor heart to handle. Lily never cried. Not when a bludger broke her arm, not when Collin Finnigan dumped her for Bianca Spinnet, not even when Crookshanks ate her beloved pygmy puff, Stella. But on this one night of the year, those hot, treacherous tears came spilling out.
It made her feel weak.
It was early in the morning-so early that even the paintings were asleep-when Lily snuck out of the Gryffindor common room, broom in hand. The quidditch pitch called to her, empty and tempting. She dashed out the front door, down the sloping hill, until she reached the long stretch of grass, and even longer stretch of s
The Proposal"s"The first time that Draco Malfoy attempted to propose, he planned it well in advance, getting tickets to see my favorite band. He expected me to come home at the normal time only to be disappointed as the seconds ticked by. When I showed up back at the apartment, it was an hour after the concert was supposed to have started, exhausted and wanting nothing more than to go to sleep and not move for the next century, and so he surreptitiously hid the tickets, and then tucked me into bed, gently.The Proposal"s"6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The second time Draco Malfoy tried to propose, he snuck out of bed in the early morning hours to write the all important words in giant glowing chalk. As he collapsed back into bed, he fell instantly asleep, not to move until at half past six when there was the sound of thunder and a downpour of rain as the heavens split, washing his message away instantly. He sat bolt upright at the sound and leaped to the window sill, staring in horror as the words melted away. I made a soft grumbling
Scorpius and RoseRose already knew that it was going to be a long train ride to Hogwarts and she wasn't sure if she was ready. Questions were going through her mind constantly [I]what house will I be in?, will people like me?, and what if I miss home?[/I] She gave her family one last wave goodbye as she saw them slowly grow farther and farther from her. She took one last gulp and dragged her trunk behind her going down the hall, "hello?" she opened the first room she saw and there was a blond boy sitting there looking out the window.Scorpius and Rose7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Remember the words that her father told her about him she gulped, "erm... Sorry..." flushed she turned to close the door, but the boy just looked up at her with big gorgeous blue eyes.
"Oh no please do sit" he said in a soft maturing voice, "I'm Scorpius Malfoy" he motioned to the seat across from him. Thinking it would be rude if she denied his kind gesture she turned around and brought her trunk in and tucked it up on the shelf above her, "Nice to meet you Scorpius I'm R
Scorose: Really Quite Stunning...Scorpius sipped on the punch as he let his eyes wander over the dancers at the Ball. His own date had gone to her room half an hour ago telling him she was sick. By the pale look on her face, he believed her. It was either she was sick or she had been frightened of the ghosts who had decided to swoop in for a peek at how the dance was going. She had been frightfully absent in October...Scorose: Really Quite Stunning...3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He shook his head and stood, setting his punch down on the table before wandering around the edge of the dance floor. He had long ago draped his tux jacket and tie on a random chair, but he didn't want to carry them around for the remainder of his time. He'd get it later. Not that he thought he would be staying very late anyway. His eyes caught on the door to the small gardens outside. With a shrug, he made his way towards it, figuring he may as well see what the Yule committee had done with the place.
Um, the title won't fitHermione sighed as she flopped onto her bed, her letter for Hogwarts had just come and she had been given the place of Head Girl, the only problem was that Draco Malfoy had been made Head Boy. She sighed again and sat up, pulling her quill, ink and parchment towards as she did so, she was going to write to Harry and tell him. Hermione sucked on the end of her quill, then put it to the parchment.Um, the title won't fit9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I've been made Head Girl! How are you and Ron by the way? But guess who's been made Head Boy! Draco Malfoy!! Are they delusional or something? I think you or Ron should have been made Head Boy, anyway, me and Draco have to share a separate common room to discuss things we could improve in the school, so I'm not going to be able to spend much time with you guys! Still, never mind! When are you going to Diagon Alley? I'm going tomorrow. Answer soon, thanks!
Hermione read through what she had wrote, she nodded, and folded it and put it in an envelope. She went to the
QudittichMum!" James yelled from the top of the stairs his red hair messy. "Did you hear who the new flying instructor is?"Qudittich3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"James Sirius! You know I can't hear you come down here!" Ginny yelled at her son in reply.
"honestly mum why dont we just send him to one of those muggle schools were they stay there forever?" Albus asked
"Al sweetie that's not how--"
"The new Qudittich captain mum!" James inturputed not looking up form the paper "Ms. Chi Chang? Who is that?"
Ginny froze so did the dishes she was whisking around the kitchen. They all fell I the ground "Cho?" she murmured ignoring all the dishes she broke
"Is everyone alright!?" Harry stood in the door way with a expression of concern.
"Fine" Ginny lied "just a little frazzled that's all."
" I can fix this mess up with a quick spell of you want me to darling" Harry offered
"thanks but I got" ginny tool out her wand and started.
"Dad?" James asked "Who is Cho Chang? Is se even good at qudittich it says she graduate a year before I though yo
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His name was accompanied by a raucous laugh Albus knew well to be James. He whipped around and saw his brother running towards him, Rose and Victoire in tow.
Albus smiled to see his cousin Victoire; she was probably the prettiest person hed ever seen, even prettier than her mother. She had long, almost waist-length strawberry blond hair and eternally rosy cheeks. She had a Ravenclaw scarf wrapped tightly about her neck.
Rose had one hand on her hip and exploded, How could you be hanging out with a Malfoy? Have you gone insane?
I think your fathers brainwashing has gone too far, Rosie. Albus looked solemn. And not too loud hes not too far ahead of us.
James chuckled. Well, little bro, I dont care who you hang out with personally, but keep an eye out for those thestrals. I cant be seen with first years so I cant stick around and beat them off for you. Albus
Rose and Scorpius Chap 13Rose and ScorpiusRose and Scorpius Chap 136 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
After getting dressed, Rose ran down to the Great Hall to get some breakfast. She decided that after she was finished eating, she should go around to all the teachers and check to see if there was any important tests or papers she had to do. She was extremely grateful it was a Saturday. It took awhile, but she finally got all of the assignments she needed for the different teachers and returned to the common room.
Upon her arrival, she heard a great cheer erupt from her peers. She looked around, awestruck by the amount of people celebrating her return to good health. Wow she said breathlessly as she stared at a large banner that read Welcome back Rose! Scorpius seemed to appear from nowhere and grabbed her hand. Do you like our welcome back party? I planned it for you. He said, giving her a small kiss on the cheek. There was unison Aww! from the crowd of people behind them. Rose blushed and smiled. As pe
Marked Chapter 3"Granger, Potter's getting Dumbledore. There's something wrong with you." I began to struggle. "Stop, Granger!" He pressed me harder against the wall. He was over a head taller than me, and I only reached his chest. I leaned forward into his chest and began to cry.Marked Chapter 38 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Let me go. Please, Draco, please. They'll h-hate me. They'll k-kill me. Please before something bad happens. I'm useless. I'm not brave, or athletic, or pretty. I'm worthless. I'm hurtful, evil, worthless, dangerous, boring, weak all together. Just kill me so I'm not a burden anymore. Don't let me hurtful anyone." I sobbed. Harry walked in to see us like that. He sent a questioning look at Draco and Draco backed away. Harry tried to put an arm around me as comfort, but I shrank away. "Stay away from me. I might hurt you. I'm bad, evil, Voldemort evil, serpent, tattoo, bad, evil." I looked up shocked. I had just said the magic words. They looked at me.
"Serpent? Tattoo?" I tried to nod, but I don't even think I could do that
Rose and Scorpius Part 3Then everything went black.Rose and Scorpius Part 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Even in the darkness it still hurt, but not as much, and the pain and everything else was fading. Then a voice broke through the darkness.
'Rose!? Rose! Come on! You can't die on me! Wake up! Please! You're too young! Help! Somebody help!WAKE UP WEASLY! It's not fair, I never got to tell you! ROSE! IF YOU DIE I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!' Scorpius yelled, his voice full of panic, worry, fear, and for some reason, pain.
Am I causing him pain? I wondered. I just opened my eyes to tell him he shouldn't be so upset and definately not in pain.
When he said, his voice breaking 'Rose Weasly, you can't die before I tell you how much I like you.'
When he noticed my eyes open his face became a picture of joy and mortification.
'What did you say?' I asked thinking I must have imagined it.
I was startled when Scorpius through himself over me and gave me a hug, before quickly drawing back. But he showed no inclination of answering my question.
'What did you jus
Homecoming Ball - Chapter 1"Hermione, are you ok?" Ron asked.Homecoming Ball - Chapter 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Ya. I'm fine. But I don't think I'm gunna go to the ball." I'm hurting to much. I can't see him there with her. I kept my head in my book but glanced across the Dark Arts classroom at Draco. He was flirting with Millicent Bulstrode, who was facing away from me.
Over the winter break, she had gotten almost snow-blond hair that matched her pale skin. And I suspected a nose job and a few other operations. She now looked like a model.
I looked back to Draco, who had let his hair grow so that it was in modern muggle style. It wasnt new to me. We had been dating off and on for the last year. The summer had been difficult, but at least his father was in Azkaban and I prayed couldn't hurt my parents. I shook my head. Draco was Malfoy again. It was gunna stay that way. We could never be together again, no matter how much I loved him. Our parents hated each other. It was never gunna happen.
"Well. I don't have a date, so... do you think you could go with
Chapter 2 - Sorting*NEXT GEN HARRY POTTER FANFIC*Chapter 2 - Sorting7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 2: Sorting
Al desperately wished he held some of the confidence that only moments before had been teeming in him. But the little boat in the lake seemed miles away now.
No one had spoken much during the rest of the trip to the castle, other than the occasionally excited whisper. Even that died away as they reached towering oak doors of the castle, where a thin witch with wavy dark hair greeted them. She wore silver earrings shaped like stars and had a small, pinched nose; her expression unreadable.
The firs years, Professor, Hagrid smiled at the witch.
Thank you Hagrid, said Professor Sinistra.
He nodded, a large mass of his hair moving forward slightly as he did so. He threw a crinkled-eyed grin at Al just before he left. Al felt himself smile nervously back before Hagrid turned a pushed open the massive oak doors.
I am Professor Sinistra, Al recognized the name from his letter informing him of his