My mind is befuddled, and my thoughts are whizzing around in my head. I can’t seem to make sense of anything. It used to be so easy. Now it's not. What do I do? Draco-centric.

Dumbledore smiled sadly. Today was the day. The anniversary of the day that he defeated Grindewald. The day he lost his love. And while everyone else in the world was celebrating the defeat of the dictator, Dumbledore was mourning. GGAB unrequited love

It’s time” I looked up to see Hermione’s figure emerging from the darkness. This was it. The final battle. DMHG drabble

Voldermort needs therapy. His death eaters tie him to a chair and make him go through the normal procedures. Based off an Emily Dickinson Poem

Neville is a nobody. He sits one night, contemplating it. And then, being the Gryffindor he really is, he does something brash. Based off of a poem by Emily Dickinson.

Draco and Hermione part for the night, and Hermione contemplates their realtionship. She comes back to her dorms late only to see Harry waiting for her. DMHG established relationship. Based off of a poem by Emily Dickinson.