"James fancied Lily, Lily hated James, and Snape was a git. That's where we were holding this time last year." Fate implies no choice, but with destiny the entity participates in achieving an outcome that is directly related to itself. Participation happens willfully.

Four times Marlene made a difference after her death. T for depth, I guess. R&R.

It's possible to be such a critic that you lose sight of what could possibly keep you. It's a good thing his heart is made of brave scarlet, or he would never go searching for clarity. A story in which life just sorta happens.

He stays on the sofa long after they leave, eyes trained to another article on the Wolfsbane, his flat echoing silence and the memory of two dissimilar witches cheering for West Ham in this very room. And he decides that Edson Pucey couldn't be more wrong. Same one-shot situation. R&R.

And here, right here, is where she finds it. The idea is beyond what she can handle just yet, and the entire thing terrifies and excites her in ways she's never even imagined. But mostly, she thinks she's found it. No, she knows it. One-shot for future multific. R&R.

She's just watched her friend bleed out over the London pavement in a quest to fight all this man is choosing to stand for. Today, she may not be throwing around unforgivable, but that doesn't mean that she's forgiving much beyond the choices made here and now. Also a one-shot for the upcoming multific. R&R, T for Lang.

She knows enough about love to know that it's not all in the how and the whys. It's all beyond that, in the horizons and risks and the temperamental nature of two kindled souls who just seem to know each other, even if they don't know much at all.- Part of a multific I'll be posting. R&R, please.

in theory, it was absolute rubbish, but to me it made perfect sense. this was the Gryffindor inside of me taking over piece by piece. i was not as cold as i wanted to believe'this is wrong i'm old, you're young' 'so? i'm a Slytherin,you're a Gryffindor.'