"I forget sometimes that Remus Lupin was your family first," Teddy murmured quietly.
"You're so easy to tease, Al," Scorpius gasped, laughing. / A cold evening discussing muggle books and catching leaves in the wind leads to something more.
I could tell the truth about you leaving... but that's not what a good woman does.../ It was expected. But it was not wanted.
Aunt Petunia passed on, and unlike Uncle Vernon, she wanted Harry to be invited to the funeral. So Harry went, with unexpected results.
It's a pretty little place, but it's also 1:58 in the morning.
"I move to the door, and this time, he lets me go." The nasty results of unrequited love.
Harry's crying, somewhere. "James- James!" [...] "Can't get up, can you, Siri? Hurts, doesn't it, being shattered?" Can be seen as slash or gen.
"Some girls just can't resist my good looks, my style and my charm, and my unflinching ability to listen to Taylor Swift."
"I don't believe I've told you I love you recently," he said. "You told me last night," I countered. He shook his head. "Not nearly recently enough, then," he replied. "I love you."
"I don't usually fall in love. I've never done that one. If this is what it feels like, then I never want to do it again." Gifts can be curses just the same as curses can be gifts. Raito has to learn that the hard way, over the course of one of the most challenging experiences of his life.
A resignation form, Harry? This wouldn't have anything to do with the train leaving this September, would it?
The death of a mother in another family tore the Potters to pieces. Lily Luna has to watch from afar.
"It amuses me to beat you until you're ready to bleed out, and it makes it better that you come willingly and consent so quickly because of your sick, twisted masochism, but keep your head straight: You have not got a friend in me."
'Cause I don't even feel it/ body's growing colder with the distance now/ And I don't even mean it/ thought that I'd be different this time around/ this time around. It's an age old fight, who says you'd be any different? Fool. Nonmagic!AU
The same girl who he'd loved for nearly ten years, who was his very best friend since the day she was born, who was his everything, who would always be his everything, and, he thought bitterly, the same girl who caught on too late.
"I get it. You're a Ravenclaw with the heart of a Gryffindor- you move too fast to be stuck in a circle all the time." Lily Luna is breaking free.
He questioned over and over. But he's known the answer a long time. The only thing left is to keep the secret.
There was a certain dark, mindless hunger residing in his gaze, the kind that came with hopeless starvation.
She looks like crap from working all day. Gwaine, Mordred, and Arthur seem to disagree. Fem!Merlin
They need to die or love me. It's not that hard of a choice. Just don't fear. Anything but fear.