"Los fantasmas están condenados. No son humanos. No deberían sentir ni ser capaces de amar." Al final de año las cadenas pesan como un infierno, pero hay miradas que lo hacen más. Este fic participa en el minireto de diciembre para El Torneo de los Tres Magos del foro "La Noble y Ancestral Casa de los Black"
Helena Ravenclaw quiere ser como su madre, pero de una manera no muy agradable.
Article publié dans Sorcière Hebdo sous la plume de Joan K. Radish et intitulé Serdaigle à Poudlard, une maison de filles où les garçons sont les bienvenus . À toi de te faire ton idée. Il s'agit de l'avant-dernière Histoire de LunaL.
Helena Ravenclaw tenía la mirada perdida, pero el Profesor Godric Gryffindor tiene el consejo ideal.
Desde la partida de Salazar, Rowena lo extrañaba, muchísimo. [Rowena/Salazar]
Cuatro personas diferentes, cuatro Casas diferentes, cuatro momentos de su vida diferentes y un mismo pensamiento: están orgullosos de la Casa a la que pertenecen.
He should have known better to think he could have a chance with her.
Rowena longs for spring, when her daughter would annually return. Written for the Hunger Games Challenge. Oneshot.
One thousand years ago, Godric Gryffindor was a man with luck on his side. It was his grand ideals and Virtues that took him from his isolated home in Africa to what is currently known as England. It was his luck that introduced the only people that could make his dreams come true.
Ten years to that day, and her mother was gone. Dead. She had died of a broken heart, and it had all started with that one doll, Theodora. /AU
"Widzisz… możesz robić i mówić co chcesz, ale prawda jest taka, że to węże zjadają kruki — rzucała Slytherin rozbawionym tonem za każdym razem, gdy wygrywała. Helena naprawdę pragnęła w tych momentach zwyczajnie ją uderzyć, ale koniec końców zawsze poddawała się, kiedy chłodne, miękkie usta drugiej dziewczyny dotknęły jej własnych..."
Le journal intime de Helga Hufflepuff. Attention, Death fic. Petit O.S sans prétention. J'espère que vous apprécierez ce texte, ne serait-ce qu'un peu...
La gran Rowena Ravenclaw se halla al borde de la muerte y lo único que desea es volver a ver a su hija.
"Ghosts are made by tragedy, and for tragedy, and all their lives and deaths they are doomed." / The Gray Lady and the Bloody Baron, after everything.
She had spent so many nights watching him from afar, would tonight be the night she finally found the nerve to speak to him?
Dicen que Rowena Ravenclaw era la bruja más inteligente que haya existido. Dicen que su hija la envidiaba y que, celosa de su éxito, huyó lejos de Hogwarts. Dicen que el Barón era un hombre insensible y violento. Eso dicen, pero son solo verdades a medias.
The Baron loves Helena Ravenclaw with all of his heart. But she doesn't feel quite the same way... RATED M FOR VIOLENCE. Any reviews or tips of how to improve would be most helpful, thank you.
Helena tuvo numerosas razones por las cuales abandonar la escuela, y no solamente el haber robado la tiara de su madre. Al igual que el Barón tuvo sus razones para acabar matando a Helena. Femmeslash.
Nos primórdios de Hogwarts, Helena Ravenclaw ansiava por ser reconhecida. Queria ser maior e mais conhecida que sua mãe, Rowena. Uther Peverell era apenas mais um jovem da sociedade bruxa encantado pela bela Helena. Dois desejos distintos e um destino único.
Piensas en tus deseos mudos, esos que jamás serán expresados porque la muerte te ha alcanzado.
Tom Riddle le pregunta sobre la diadema de su madre, ella le contará la historia de su corta vida. Este fic ha sido creado para los "Desafíos" del foro "La Noble y Ancestral Casa de los Black".
The Baron finally catches up with the woman he loves, but can he stop himself from hurting the one he loves?
FROM her-eyes-fiery-pinpricks. #5 of my story transfers. More inside. Luna, Grey Lady, one-shot, K-plus to be safe.
This is my first book on fanfiction, and I am really excited. There may be sequels to this book, but I'm not sure yet. You'll see how it is related to Harry Potter soon! I may have some writer's block, so reviews will be great! thanks!
Salazar is leaving the castle. Everyone wants him gone. But he wants to see them, possibly the only two that care, one last time.
He loved her, yet he killed her. She's trusted him, and he'd betrayed her. The events that led to the deaths of the Baron, Helena and Rowena. BaronHelena & HelgaRowena friendship.
Written for the "Fanfiction Quidditch League Competition" round 3. "You think time can erase things such as pain, but it doesn't. It doesn't take away the sting Baron, and it does not erase what you have done. Someday, you must talk, and I'll keep waiting for that day, for your apology." Possibility of having a second part once judging is over. Hinted romance.
Stemming from an alphabet challenge, where a different character is the focus of his or her own story. A continuation of the original ABCs of Harry Potter on my page. The Grey Lady has a story, just as any who once had life, but not many know it. Until now.
Mother told me many things as I was growing up. She was always trying to make me believe that she cared for me. She always told me that I was worth more to her than any diadem. Mother lied. (c) to cynical @ tda for the amazing cover!
"Perhaps it is time you gave her answers." He stepped closer to the dark haired woman, towering over her small form. "And where would I begin? How would I undo the damage of the stories she's been told?" She leaned back to look him in the eye. "With love; the knowledge that you loved me and I you." His eyes glistened, "And we her."