But we, my love! - doth a like spell benumb / Our hearts, our voices? - must we too be dumb? (*slash*)
It's funny how, when you spend enough time in something, it becomes a microcosm for your entire life. (ficlet)
It's almost comical how something can be repeated so often that it loses all meaning.
Because everything needs to depend upon something.
It's easy looking at these pictures, though. I can look at all the good things, all the spectacular wins, and forget that there ever were any losses. (Colin Creevey)
Sometimes, even the truth is a lie. (Lucius/Arthur. Slash. Complete)
Severus Snape reflects upon meaning and morality. And his life. Let the wicked rest.
Hermione's history is almost always overlooked in fanfiction. What was she like before she was a friend of Ron and Harry? What went through her mind as she was crying alone in the girl's bathroom? (moderately slashy. Complete)
Emotions can be misunderstood, but, sometimes, you just can't let go. No matter what, you can't let go. (complete. Rated for a vivid fantasy and language)