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  • A Dark Mark

    The Dark Mark does tend to burn at inoppurtunate moments. Especially when you're in Potions class on Friday afternoon. And when that burn is not so much of a burn when the Dark Lord has engineered it to do something else... 'And it better be for something very important. Like, say, finally killing Scrimgeour.' HPLV

  • Burn Bright, Starlight

    She is seven when she discovers her life ambition. She is eighteen when she is inducted into the Death Eaters. These are the memoirs of Bellatrix Lestrange, a story of cunning, greatness and tragedy, told in a series of moments and snapshots.

  • Whimsy

    Voldemort was a shade, the Magical World destroyed, and Muggles hunting Magic. In a world of topsy-turvy, Harry seeks to go back to where it all started. HPTR EWE not complete

  • No Love Lost

    Dumbledore recognized the letter for what it was: his death sentence. It was written in a familiar, elegant scrawl. Harry James Potter's writing was very distinct, after all. -something lost/never found- HPLV

  • Angels & Demons

    'You know Harry, a man like me can't possibly keep all his eggs in one basket. Metaphorically speaking, of course.' Tom ducked. 'TO HELL WITH YOUR METAPHORS.' HPTR

  • For The Greater Good

    It was for the Greater Good, he told himself, but it didn't stop the salty tears. He told himself that it was the only way to keep his sanity, to stop the Abyss from staring back into him. -never look down- HPTR

  • Before I Fall

    -catch me- "The fall is much more enjoyable than the ascension." He was Lucifer, the Bright Star, the Fallen, and the corners of his lips had tipped upwards in a wry smile. "I'll catch you next time you fall, then." HPLV

  • Pensieve

    Snapshots, moments-in-a-life, memories, thoughts, and alternate dimensions. -never forget- HPTR

  • Choices

    Albus Dumbledore has plans for Harry Potter... but Voldemort, the Fates and Harry Potter have a plan of their own. -and so the web is woven…- HPLV

  • Ever After

    'I could be your perfect disaster. You could be my ever after.' Sometimes, I wonder if it's even worth it. And then I jolt back to reality, and curse myself for even hoping. I'm nothing in this world, a nameless, worthless orphan. But the doubts still linger… OFC/TR