Limerical Love, a Hermione & Severus short. HG/SS HEA, always
Il fait chaud, dans la chambre de Sirius. Comme si toute la chaleur de la maison s'était concentrée au dernier étage. Comme si toute la chaleur du monde s'était concentrée entre ses mains...
What if the world of Harry Potter has hidden families? What if someone is plotting his rise as Albus Dumbledore and Voldemort are fighting? A story of Harry Potter world but not limited to Albus Dumbledore and the golden trio. It includes the politics of houses, power beyond control, the hidden secrets of this world and most of all it's all told from a second person narrative as a
One-shots mostly music is song to a crowd or one person. rated M for 18 for songs with swear words in them. poetry because some music is poetry too.
A collection of sonnets; there will be different characters, pairings, etc., over time. Ch. 1: DracoHarry post-war.
Petit cahier, dans lequel je glisse, un peu innocemment, mes plus belles chansons d'amour. Je me laisse porter par ces mélodies délicieuses et je vois, devant mes yeux, ces scènes attendrissantes se jouer. Mon esprit s'emballe et j'écris pour vous emmener, vous aussi, dans ce monde empreint de passion.
There are two sides to every story. Some are told for the hero, some are from the villain's point of view. But what about the in between, where both sides of the story are seen? Hermione takes away some of her stress through diary entries, and Draco begins the habit of writing in his own journal.
Little poem about Harry Potter and friends
A Poem about the canon information we have about the NG in Harry Potter! OS & fun to read!
Bad.
"Dans le vaste ciel du monde, une étoile prit place." - 36 drabbles sur Sirius Black, rangés en 8 thèmes -
Ah, Yuletide and poetry, Snape's two favorite things. The Golden Trio are out caroling when they stumble upon Professor Snape's house. Granger takes it upon herself to show the old grump what Yuletide's really about. (Based on the famous poem by Clement Clarke Moore).
The song that was never to be. Oh, well, I Had fun writing this :)
12 days of Christmas but Harry Potter edition
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The reunion of Helga Hufflepuff and Salazar Slytherin- a love poem of memories long forgotten, told in Salazar's voice.
This is my own idea and poetic description of what it may have looked and felt like for Severus Snape on that fateful evening where he was embracing death
Un réveil dans la peau de Sirius au square lors de la 5ème année de Harry. Songfic. Tout petit OS.
A comedic take on the books spiced up with sick rhymes and hot takes.
Lily, Harry, Tonks, Teddy. L'amour et la mort de deux mères. La vie de deux orphelins. Des destins croisés.
Bright behind the knuckles and like a backbone to this palm, callused and heavy yet light and warm, were the fault lines and the valleys and the ditches of Harry's touch. That a continent — or perhaps, a country — was the best way to describe it.
Quando se é inevitável negar seus sentimentos, nem sempre as coisas ocorrem com queremos. Será Gina bem sucedida em sua tentativa? Descubra através de seus relatos ao seu confidente...
To be loved by the world, the one who most doesn't must. They say the reason you love someone, is because you see yourself in them. A short story on self-love.
He noticed Harry — long before the other graced him with his lips. Before he pawed at the blankets until they tumbled to his waist, before the weight of him caught the mattress when Harry knelt with a pure reverence, and before he tiptoed from the carpet and caught the sight of him still asleep.
A poem on Hermione's last moments when everything becomes too much to handle. Rating for safety. Warning: could be a trigger, includes suicide.
Soft Smut He had done to Harry what winter could only dream of doing to summer: he pressed him fiercely until his back was then synonymous with the wall, textured and rucked while slathered between the stones. He bruised him with a harvest and unwound him with just his mouth, as no one else was at the table, and he couldn't leave him untouched.
Harry Potter in a song
Scorpius Malfoy likes Rose Weasley. But, he doesn't have the courage to say it to her. So, he writes a song to vent out his feeling. And he is not good at it Or is he?
Determined to shine no matter what, Melody Harper jumps into the Wizarding world with a deep sense of adventure, only to find out it is filled with bias and hate. Unsure but still determined, she struggles to the surface, vowing to thrive in this world that does not want her and show them all what she can do. No one will stop her rise, Muggleborn or not! She will shine!
What stood out to Harry wasn't the way Tom would kiss him; but rather, how Tom would cup him as if he was water from a stream. That could spill at any moment and it'd be a wonder if Tom could catch him. Uncertain if he'd leave or if he read this quite differently, that Harry nuzzled to his palm and nibbled with his teeth that Tom had read this just right.