She's talking to two champions while you're hiding behind a pillar, because you're Seamus Finnigan and you'll only ever be good for blowing things up. * M&MWP Challenge entry.

"Molly, you have to understand. This-"–-she nodded, gesturing between the two of them–-"-it's just not acceptable. Imagine what the family would say. Those boys mean nothing to me. They're just for appearances."

Fred made frantic motions with his hands, trying to cut his twin off. George, however, would have none of this and ignored him by saying, "I reckon that Fred couldn't get a girl - one specific girl."

Crying is for the weak, her parents had scolded her. Crying was ugly too. And ugly girls didn't deserve ribbons and pearls. - Happy birthday, Angie!

It was becoming a habit, the way he'd subconsciously trail after her as she journeyed around the school. - Happy birthday Rosa Clearwater!

The whispers in the ballroom told her that he'd changed - that he no longer cared for fickle matters such as status. She knew better though. - Happy birthday, Scrunchy!

Well aware of Hermione's unhappy silence, Ginny nudged the girl in the ribs before asking her brother, "You mean there's no one at all that you're interested in?" - For Rachel. Happy birthday, love!

She really did hate him being at St. Mungo's – especially alone. In her opinion, the very building itself was enough to send anyone over the edge.

How had she learnt to move her body like that? And who taught her to bite her lip like that? Surely not a man had taught her to be such a tease. * Happy birthday, mew!

Seeing those Potter Stinks! badges really does her in. And so she marches up to that Macmillan boy, well aware of the beautiful Hannah Abbott turning her nose at her unconditioned hair, and stands in front of him, her head shaking in disgust.

Oliver's captain now... what did they expect?

"I'm not asking for money," Lucy says with a smile. "I'm playing a thousand tiny violins, just for you."

A pinky promise. A child's promise. Hannah, at the age of eleven, proposes to Ernie, sealing the deal with her pinky.

Because she might call herself "pretty", but no one else believes it... so how could she possibly be right?

"You turned the Giant Squid into a fishstick?" Hermione gasped. "That's horrible of you. And I'll bet it was just because you wanted a monster for Halloween. Am I right? Of course I'm right."

Giggle. Hermione Granger giggles. She doesn't laugh, chortle or chuckle. She does the one thing that she hasn't done since she was seven and still playing with dolls; she giggles. ** For Emily, m'love.

She'd expected a warning. She didn't expect it to be over so soon. * Happy birthday, Morghen!

And how could she not love him? Everyone else loved him. * Happy birthday, Sarah3Noelle!

"Is that why you wouldn't sit with me? It's okay if it is." - Birthday Fic for Tessa!

And she deserves so much more than you.- FreeVerse.