Post-DH George OneShotGod, the corridor was in ruins. George ducked his head through the haze of smoke and debris and struggled down the hallway. He was sure he had heard Percy yelling, but now the floor was deserted. Flashes and bangs echoed from up ahead, but they were already in the stairwell. He held his wand out in front of him, waiting for the slightest movement.Post-DH George OneShot7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He ran over the litany of his family members as he struggled down the hallway. He had just seen Bill going after Fenrir Greyback mere minutes ago; Fleur and Kingsley were with him, so he pushed them aside. His mother and father, the last he had seen, had been fighting on the second floor; they had attempted to follow Tonks and Lupin onto the grounds but were cut off by several Death Eaters. He had no idea where Charlie or Ginny were; his stomach churned. If Ginny got killed he tripped over a fragmented suit of armor. Ron and Percy, he was
Water Park Fun +Draco/Harry+The heat was horrible and hot. Terribly hot but that was just Draco whining because despite what he thought, muggles had their ways of getting cool and the biggest was a water park.Water Park Fun +Draco/Harry+3 years ago in Humor More Like This
That's where he was with Potter, his husband for the past six years, as well as the young boy that was created from their DNA named Jeremy. Oh, and of course the Weasleys with their kids. Draco wasn't too happy about that because, one, they were Weasleys and two, they were loud, and three, they were Weasleys!
"I wanna go on the red one!"
"Yellow one, yellow one!"
"Mom, I need to go potty."
Jeremy however, wasn't as loud as them. He was well behaved and very smart. Too smart at times that it made Draco feel awkward at times when he couldn't answer his many questions. Jeremy was observant and looked around but when he saw just how big the slides were, he gripped his fathers' hands.
"Which one do you want to go first, J
Acceptance Dear Dad,Acceptance3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I'm writing because I've got something to confess. Well, it's not so much a confession as a statement, because it's not something I regret. Even if it's something you do.
I've finally got a girlfriend; she's great and I care about her a lot. She's smart and she's nice and she's beautiful. And I don't care if you don't approve, because I love her.
It's Rose Weasley.
I'm sorry if I disappointed you, Dad. I'm done with trying to live my life by your rules, but I'm sorry if this upsets you.
I didn't really want to go into Slytherin, you know. The Hat was considering Ravenclaw, but chose Slytherin. I didn't argue, but I wanted to. I didn't because I knew you wanted me to be Sorted into Slytherin.
I regret it.
This won't be another choice I'll live to regret. I'm not leaving Rose, even if you disown me. This is my choice.
HP 100 - Reflection1. ReflectionHP 100 - Reflection4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Teddy Lupin, 10 years old, studied his reflection with a critical eye.
He was a pretty child. Everyone said so. His Granny, his godfather, his aunt Ginny (who wasn´t really his aunt, but insisted upon the title), even his uncle Draco (who, on the contrary, hated to be called uncle, even though he was related to him (never mind he was his first cousin, once removed really). He said it made him feel like an old, eccentric guy with moustache. Teddy thought this very strange, because Draco´s own cousin (once removed anyone?) hadn´t been anything like that.).
Another thing about his appearance that bothered him much more, was that everyone told him he looked exactly like his parents. Granny said he had the elfish nose of his mother, though why she called it elfish was beyond him. From what he had seen of her real nose on photographs (and that were only those pictures taken with a Muggle camera, because she changed it every five minutes on all others) it r
DyingIt hurt, when the snake's fangs sunk into the skin of his neck. Blood spurted out of the wound, and he knew that there was no saving himself. He couldn't feel the poison, at first. But then there was the slightest tingling, which grew into a persistent burning sensation, which then escalated to a raging inferno, a liquid fire that was coursing through his veins.Dying3 years ago in Drama More Like This
But Severus Snape was detached from it all. As the black robes of the Dark Lord whipped out of sight, Snape's only thought was that he had failed her. He hadn't reached the boy in time, and now he would never know what must be done.
And then the boy was there, bending over him, alive, miraculously alive, and Snape clutched his robes and pulled him close.
"Take it Take it " The voice was his, but not his, and he could only do what he must do, what Dumbledore had told him to do, what she had needed him to do. The memories, the memories of her, and of Dumbledore, and of what the boy must do, gushed o
Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch6It had been a week since Harry had opened up to him, something that Draco had never thought would be possible. Could it be that they were getting along? Could it be that they were becoming close friends? Merlin, Draco actually hoped so, it brought him a slightest sense of joy that Harry was becoming used to living with the snakes, he was one of them as far as Draco was concerned; no one seemed to have a problem with that. Hell, if anything they welcomed the Boy Who Lived into their family of cunning and ambitious students. Harry fit in perfectly everyone loved him. He would watch as the former Gryffindor would relax in the Common Room with them, talk, play wizard's chess, and do homework. If there was one thing all the students seemed to like, it was how well Harry was in Defense Against the Dark Arts, which for many of the Slytherins was their least favorite class. He would tutor them all without any fuss.Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch64 years ago in Romance More Like This
Though he had noticed one thing, there always seemed to be a look of sorrow and
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
Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch1"Harry! Harry, come on wake up!"Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Pain Nothing but pain The sounds of people crying, angry voices being raised, and the one speaking to him that sounded so familiar He was able to open one eye and stare up into the face of his godfather, beside him what had to be Lupin currently in his werewolf state.
What had ? His gaze fell on the Weasley's not too far off, or Mrs. Weasley holding the mangled body of her daughter to her chest. Ginny's red hair was matted and tangled, blood smeared across her pale skin, one arm completely gone, her throat ripped apart. His eyes returned to his godfather and darkness overtook him again
They were staring He could feel the angry eyes burrowing into the back of his skull as the once confident prince of lions limped down the hall of the Hogwarts Express, his green eyes filled with pain, black hair messier than usual. Everything about his appearance was hidden, trying to mask who he was, what he was, and the scars that
Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch4Several Months EarlierMark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch44 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sirius Black sat before the Minister of Magic, his head held high. He was in what would be the muggle equivalent to being within a judge's chambers, and the only reason he was, was because of something that Albus Dumbledore had convinced him of. There was one sure way to get his name cleared, that's what the Headmaster had told him. But whether or not it would work The vial of clear liquid was held out before him, and his eyes turned to look up at Dumbledore, needing the reassurance that he was doing the right thing. The old wizard nodded, and Sirius took the vial, uncorking it. He shut his eyes, tilted his head back and drank the whole bottle.
A shudder ran through his body, the potion taking effect almost instantly. His eyes fell on his lap, hands folded there. "Now then Mister Black James and Lily Potter were your friends correct?" the Minister asked him looking at the escaped convict over his desk. Sirius nodded. "Do you know how they were t
Shadows of Love 1Shadows of Love 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The ones we love can hurt us the most
Lily was sitting in the common room on a couch in front of the fireplace. She was reading Hogwarts, A History for her next History of Magic lesson. She tried to concentrate on the legend of the Chamber of Secrets, but it wasn't that easy, as a loud applause and screaming started in the common room. Lily turned her head.
James Potter came down the stairs. There was a white little lily between his teeth. Lily rolled her eyes and returned to her book. After a few minutes, James stopped next to the couch. He stared at the girl without saying a word. Lily sighed angrily and glanced at him impatiently.
Lily's look changed from upset to shocked while James unbuttoned his shirt. He unfolded it, sticking his chest out. There was a writing on his skin with red ink under his tie, which read: 'WANNA DATE?'
James smiled with the flower in his mouth and looked questioningly at Lily.
"No." she said concisely.
Lily stood up with her book in her hand. She he
The Slytherin TableThe Slytherin TableThe Slytherin Table3 years ago in Humor More Like This
AN: This is a story that has been playing in my head for a while. It's a derivative point from canon in third year, after Scabbers' supposed death when Harry is fed up of Ron and Hermione's fight and frankly would welcome any place where tense fighting and awkward conversations are not the normal.
Harry rubbed his eyes sleepily as he made his way down to the Great Hall. It was 6:30am in the morning in February and Harry had had yet another bad dream. This time, Snape chased him around the Quidditch pitch, whacking him over the head with his newly-gained Firebolt, before morphing into Lupin who cowered from the Trelawney holding a whole bunch of crystal balls which reflected the image of the grim in them.
It had woken him at 5 and Harry had been unable to make it back to sleep, so blearily made his way down to breakfast, hoping that food would bring back some life to him.
To his surprise, the Great Hall wasn't completely deserted. The Slytherin Table, w
Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch7The success at the match had led to Harry being officially welcomed to the Slytherins. To them the former lion had always been one of them, a snake in lion's clothes, and Harry agreed with them, at least he partially did. While he truly believed that he belonged with the Slytherins, at heart he knew that he would always be a Gryffindor, regardless of what they thought of him. However, at that moment in time he was disgusted with the entire house for how drastically they had turned against him, how hostile they could be. Harry Had thought that nothing could destroy his friendships and loyalty to those in the house, and after what had happened? He wondered if Godric Gryffindor would be rolling around in his grave at how the members of his noble house were behaving.Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch73 years ago in Romance More Like This
But the Slytherins welcomed him with open arms. They made him feel like he was one of them, and the more time he spent with them, the more he realized how much in common that they actually shared. Some of them had home lives t
Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch5August.Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch54 years ago in Romance More Like This
The full moon was hidden behind the clouds, the air outside in the night was cool; fall would be there soon. The long stems of the plants that surrounded the Burrow swayed in the darkened sky. It was a normal ritual for them, Remus and Sirius were out wandering in their forms of Padfoot and Moony, the two old friends playing like nothing bad had ever happened, that they weren't betrayed by someone they had thought to be a friend. The Weasleys were inside; along with other various members of the Order of the Phoenix, and of course Hermione Granger. It promised to be a quiet evening, but of course Harry couldn't do anything but worry.
He was always worrying about different things, but tonight it was because of her, Ginny Weasley. He could tell that she liked him much more than he believed she should, than he knew she should. Harry just had not had the heart to tell her that he could never love her, be attracted to her, or do anything with her other than being a friend or b
Killing loneliness with you"You think it's funny, Potter?" Draco Malfoy's voice sneered across the room. Harry shook his head, desperately trying not to laugh. They were stuck in this room for only several hours now, and already Draco Malfoy had gone completely crazy it seemed. He tried every spell to get the door to open, but it was deadlocked. Draco's last attempt was trying to smash the door open, not even with magic anymore, but just by throwing chairs to the door.Killing loneliness with you3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I guess we just have to accept the fact that we're stuck here Malfoy, at least until someone comes and finds us. And believe me, I find being stuck here with you, just as delightful as you." Harry replied sarcastically.
"I will not just sit and wait, Potter!" Draco sneered back, yet again failing at an attempt at breaking the door open with a chair. Harry shrugged his shoulders and sat down with his back against the wall. If he was stuck here with Malfoy, he could at least use the opportunity to make fun of him.
"Argh!" Draco screamed out in agon
Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch3Draco was in a rather large state of worry, one that confused him more than anything else he had felt for anyone, which was saying a lot since the people he only ever worried about were his parents and his godfather, but Harry hadn't come back last night. It had been a month since the start of the term, and Draco thought that things had settled down, but Harry hadn't come back to the Slytherin common room last night and now, here he was, Prince of Slytherin, freaking out over where The Boy Who Lived was. He wouldn't admit that to any of the other Slytherins that he was this worried, but he had to ask someone. He had to find out. The first place he went to was the Hospital Wing, where he found Madame Pomfrey not all that happy to see him.Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch34 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Madame I just want to know if he's here, he didn't come back last night and if something happened to him, if those Gryffindors did something to him " Draco said on the near verge of getting down on his knees and begging. He felt some so
Remus Freakin' LupinREMUS:Remus Freakin' Lupin5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I'm Remus Freakin' Lupin
You kids can't understand
I was James' best friend
doesn't anyone recall
Not Sirius Black!
RON, HARRY, SNAPE & THE KIDS: [spoken] "NO?"
... No! It was always me,
I never had rabies!
Even though I was small,
when Greyback bit my little paw- I mean hand...
For a story knack,
was super cruel...
RON, SNAPE & THE KIDS:
... Tried to kill me because my parents,
refused to help the dark lord rule...
Even though I was a tiny little boy,
I shoulda died but my reputation was pretty much destroyed
by this evil guy and it's story that I never tell....
RON, HARRY & THE KIDS:
You're Remus Freakin' Lupin!
You're the best teacher here!
And a whole lot hotter!
Than Snape who wears that silly cape,
RON, HARRY & THE KIDS:
You also made fun of him in front of us all
If we're in trouble we know who to call!
Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch10Thud.Mark of the Beast -Drarry-Ch103 years ago in Romance More Like This
Harry jumped staring at the book that Hermione had just dropped in front of him, before his gaze turned to her. "What's this?"
"I've been doing some research Harry," Hermione replied sliding into the seat beside him. "About that Riley person, and you know about your godfather and such. So I figured where better to look then the library." She opened the book to a specific page and pointed. "Look."
He glanced down at the photo she was pointing at. It was a photograph of a group of girls, two blondes, a red head, and two dark haried girls. They were in no general order, but they were all grinning and waving at the camera. He recognized one of them instantly. "My mother "
"Ignore that," Hermione said pointing to one of the girls. "See her? That's Alice Fortescue, her married name? Longbottom." Her finger moved to the two blondes. "This is Aurora St. Claire, and Lia Malfoy." Harry opened his mouth to speak but at a look from Hermione he shut up. "And this is Riley Niamh."
Harry Potter: Hogwarts OC Student TemplateBasic InformationHarry Potter: Hogwarts OC Student Template2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
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HP 100 - Dying12. DyingHP 100 - Dying3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Neville sat in the old drawing room and studied the photograph in his hands. It showed him and his grandmother in front of the very house he was sitting in which was a miracle to him right now, because he felt as detached from that memory as if it had taken place a thousand years ago. The picture had been taken after his first at Hogwarts. It had been the first time that his grandmother had told him how proud she was of him, for being sorted into Gryffindor and even more for gaining points for his house at the end of the year and thus reclaiming the house cup from Slytherin. She had made him put on his school uniform so she could place the photo right next to that of his parents in their Gryffindor clothes, which hung on the kitchen wall.
He was smiling and waving happily out of the picture at himself, only he remembered too well how quickly that smile had faded afterwards. If only grandma hadn´t said those dreadful words, he thought.
"Well done, my
Into the StormInto the Storm5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The sun beat down on the lush green Hogwarts grounds. It'd been a warm spring so far, and the students were taking advantage of the nice weather. The boys swam in the lake while many of the girls lay on the shore, basking in the bright sun. The grounds were constantly filled with laughing students. Today was one such day.
Draco Malfoy sat with his back against an oak tree, eyes closed as he tried to drown out the noise of his class mates. He'd had a horrible headache all morning and had hoped a little fresh air would bring relief. Unfortunately for him, the rest of the student body seemed intent on making as much noise as possible. Giving up on rest, Draco opened his eyes, squinting against the bright sun. He watched as several third year girls stretched themselves seductively at the edge of the water, batting their eyes and waving to the boys in the water who began to perform daring dives off of the lower cliffs to impress the temptresses below. Draco rolled his eyes.
The breeze picke
The Count of FivePairing: Draco Malfoy/Harry PotterThe Count of Five4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe belongs to JK Rowling, and I make no money from this.
The first thing Draco Malfoy did when he reached his office at the Ministry of Magic was polish the name-plates on the door, even though there weren't any fingerprints on them. One said his name, one said 'Theodore Nott,' and a third, larger one said 'Crime Scene Analysis.' He counted to five, then stepped over the threshold and crossed over to his desk in exactly five even steps.
Before sitting down, he ran his hands over his hair to make sure it was neat, even though it was far too short to get mussed. He straightened his already straight collar, and, when he sat, pulled the back of his robes tight so they wouldn't wrinkle up when he sat.
HIs desk was very neat, but he fussed with it anyway, squaring the sheets of parchments that filled the two baskets marked In and Out. He sharpened five quills, and lined th
Stop Ignoring Me!A/N: Remus and Sirius slash. Don't like? Don't read.Stop Ignoring Me!2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"You're acting like a child!"
Remus rolled his eyes and continued on his way out of the Gryffindor common room, not looking back at the other teen who was calling out his name.
With a huff, Sirius sat back down in his seat on the couch right beside James who was trying his hardest to hide his smirk. "How long's it been?" he asked while managing to sound nonchalant.
"3 days," Sirius mumbled, slouching more in his seat as he crossed his arms over his chest as he pouted. It had been an accident, it really had, but Remus still blamed Sirius for his essay being ruined by his tea. It wasn't Sirius's fault that the drink had been resting on a small stack of books by said essay and that he'd accidentally on purpose bumped into the table to get Remus's attention which caused the cup to topple over. "He's never ignored me this long before."
"Have you tried apologizing?" Peter suggested, not looking up from the Muggle m