It wasn't until many years later – long after Sirius had died – that Ginny understood completely.
"Are you trying to say that I should be afraid of you, Mr Malfoy? Because I can assure you, sir, that I'm not afraid of anyone."
Unfortunately for Ron and Hermione, none of the Weasley siblings seemed to grasp the concept of privacy. Written for the Ron/Hermione Competition on HPFC.
A collection of one-shots, drabbles, and vignettes. DG.
This was where he wanted to be. Or at least it was better than where he had come from.
They weren't particularly close in age, nor were they similar in wealth or in their social circles. But both knew what it felt to be isolated – independent and on their own without being able to rely on many others – and perhaps that was what made them such a great pair.
I promised her then that, if it were possible, I would fall in love with her. AU
She was completely bared to him – vulnerable and exposed and being used up like an old toy. That's what she was to him, wasn't she? A toy? A ragdoll.
Draco learns the hard way that there's only so much time. Non-epilogue compliant.
Arthur knew that, someday, he'd allow her to see this memory through his eyes. Written for the Daddy's Girl competition on HPFC.
Fifty days, fifty entries. Characters, genres, and eras may vary.
Draco and Ginny collection, written for the So You Think You Can Write competition on HPFC.
The sun still shines, even though she's not ready to move on.
If all they had left was that moment, then that was good enough for them. Written for the One Line Competition on HPFC. Do mind the rating.
This is the story of what happens when men don't listen to their wives.
Hermione learns that she wasn't the only one changed by the war. Written for the One-Hour Challenge on HPFC
Her brain, overworked and always overthinking, told her that it was a mathematical anomaly, an impossibility. Destiny could not exist. Written for the One-Hour Challenge on HPFC
It almost seemed as though she was a guest rather than a hostage, but Ginny was not fool enough to believe that she had not been chosen for a reason.
Seven drabbles, seven stories, seven kisses. DG. Challenge on HPFC.
With a gentle hand, she touched his cheek. "This is so wrong, Scorpius. You know that, don't you?" Scorpius shook his head slowly. "No. It's just right."