"Our dried voices, when we whisper together, are quiet and meaningless..." (T.S. Elliot). Giedon & Fabian Prewett death!fic

"Glancing down briefly, her heart fluttered with the amazement of how perfectly their hands fit together. The sight still affected her, even after all this time."

Drabble. For the Snakes and Ladders Challenge. Raising Teddy, Harry always dreaded the day he would have to answer the tough questions.

Drabble. For The Snakes and Ladders Challenge. Cho was nice, but there was someone else who really drove Cedric mad.

A series of short drabbles based off our favorite unofficial member of the Golden Trio. **includes both het & slash couplings**

Drabble. Hufflepuff looks over the first class of first years. For the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. An argument the consequences of which no one saw coming. For the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. What really made one of Lord Voldemort's most loyal followers join in the first place?

Drabble. When reactions are not what you had hoped. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. A little boy's first reaction. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. The last thing Lavender remembers is the clash of battle raging around her and the stench of blood filling her senses. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. Some light musings over the directions life takes us. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Freeform poem. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. Watching the world age around you is never easy. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. A glimpse into Barty's mind when frozen under the invisibility cloak. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. The confusion of divorce. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. When getting what you want isn't always what you want. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

Drabble. The night it all started. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

One-Shot. When feelings can no longer be held back. Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.

One-Shot. ' "Was my father gay?" Taken back by the boldness, Harry fought to keep eye contact as he answered as truthfully as he could. "I don't know." ' Written for the Prompt Relay Challenge.