When they met, they had both judged the other by their appearance.
Sometimes love is a good thing. Sometimes, love is beautiful, and wonderful, and magical, and lyrical. Sometimes, love is perfect. But sometimes, love is a bad thing. Sometimes, love is destructive.
Pansy had always been number one. She always would be.
He only wanted the crayon. He didn't understand why he couldn't have what he wanted.
Never, in his wildest dreams, did Scorpius Malfoy believe he would have friends.
No simple words could describe how truly enamored she was with him, and he with her. No words could ever say what he meant to her. Drabble
He's not a kind man, but she knows that. Freeverse.
"I didn't know Nargles could change eye color," remarked Luna airily. "It's quite curious, really." A rather random time travel fic.
He never could say the words back to her.
Hermione Granger always found it difficult to believe what she couldn't see.
"Goodbye, Miss Granger. Hopefully, I shall live through another journey into the fire once more." Oneshot. Post Hogwarts Semi AU.
She spoke of intelligence, of cunning, of bravery, and of loyalty, and she cried as Minerva McGonagall and her deputy, Severus Snape, stepped forward to present her diploma first. Severus/Hermione. Oneshot.
Transfiguration Professor Hermione Granger isn't feeling very well and who else should come to her rescue than one Severus Snape? Drabble. Oneshot. For the OTP Bootcamp at HPFC.
Because somewhere, he could picture red hair and whiskey eyes and a little voice in his head whispering "eternity." Challenge-fic. HPFC-fic. Drabble-ish. For Project PULL Week 2 although it's not required of me . Oneshot.
"This isn't selflessness," she replied softly, tears streaming down her face. "This is selfishness at its very worst. I can't live without you, you foolish man. If you won't live with me, I will die with you." R3 in TAYWTWC.
To get attention, to get Power, one needs… to get Dirt. Round 2 in The Anything You Wanna Write Competition.
"Well, she's thinking about the birds and the bees." Drabble-ish. Louis Weasley is a curious little child. My audition piece for The Anything You Wanna Write Competition.
As he poured more of the amber liquid into the crystalline goblet, his vision blurred and he sank into memories – memories of a girl with auburn hair and lively green eyes.
He was cheating on his wife with his wife's sister. His wife's sister was cheating on his best friend with him. Quite frankly, they both couldn't care less. What they had… it was… DracoxDaphne
Never did Lucius Malfoy think he would fall in love with a poor witch, especially one who was dead long before he was born. Complete and total crackfic. Contains hints of necrophilia. Parody. Mature references. The strangest thing I've ever written.