I

Inkfire

  • Love leads far

    Her life was always led by love... How different it could have been then... A drabble for the Alternate Universes challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • New Deal

    They were stuck together - there was no way out. Well, maybe it could be useful somehow... A one-shot for the Alternate Universes challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Locked up

    Locked in her own mind and her desperate feelings, she slowly wastes away.

  • Turn and disappear

    With each beating of their hearts, they drifted a little apart. Until they disappeared, and nothing was left of the Black sisters but a hard, resounding crack, until they broke, each in their way, all alone in the end.

  • Nighttime farewell

    The last night in his first kingdom. Second drabble for the School challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Only another night

    This was just like any other night; the most important of their lives lay elsewhere. A drabble for the School challenge in xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Flammes et reflets

    Oh, ma vie fut violente. J'ai brûlé à petit feu, mais la passion est toujours préférable aux surfaces lisses qui ne cachent rien. Songfic sur la chanson "Machines absurdes" de William Sheller.

  • Words

    Things were left unsaid for so long. They stayed locked into bitter hearts and rotted there, poisoning a restless soul. Those things always come out, yet sometimes it's just too late. A one-shot for the Quotes challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Everlasting call

    Her voice, like a familiar instrument, rings high and brings terror to the weak. His smile is sadistic at the familiar call - he knows her well, his plaything. Second drabble for the Quotes challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Communicating vessels

    The fear hovered between them, but she wanted to stand proud. A drabble for the Quotes challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Red flavour

    Bellatrix's favourite taste. Sixth drabble for the Food Challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Des jeunes filles en robe blanche

    Lucius Malefoy est à Azkaban. Dans une tentative pour conserver sa santé mentale, il écrit des lettres à Narcissa.

  • Aftertaste of death

    She gritted her teeth. She had to hold on. It was her turn now. Fifth drabble for the Food challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Haven

    Here, she felt safe. Maybe she felt happy, maybe not. Her brain couldn't analyse this anymore. Fourth drabble for the Food challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Bitter remembrance

    On the train, Draco ponders. Third drabble for the Food challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • The sweetest trap

    Syrup is an amazing thing to ponder on, and really, Barty didn't have much else to do. Yet. Second drabble for the Food challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Overwhelmed

    Suddenly, it was too much - he was gone, and she lost control. A drabble for the Food challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Play with fire

    They play, they play with fire, they dance in the ashes. One day, they'll get burned. Fourth one-shot for the Songfics challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Reach no more

    She fought for him, she fought and fought, yet it was never enough. Third drabble for the Songfics challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.

  • Sweet escape

    They ran away, in the sweet air of the night. Because love always breaks free. A drabble for the Songfics challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.