How long had she been asleep for? Days… Weeks? Was she, too, destined to become like this? Alone, afraid, suffering. 2nd in my Quote Series. ONESHOT.

She reached her goal. A windowsill. As she perched in it, she gazed out the window, and saw fields. Fields that went on for what seemed like forever, all the way to the horizon. How she longed to fly free once again. 3rd in my Quote Series. ONESHOT.

“You see Draco, There’s a barrier between your world and mine.” He nodded. “It takes the form of a quiet disturbance. Always there, yet so noticeable that some people that just don’t see it anymore.” Drabble.

“You’ve shared something with me, so I’m sharing something with you.” She watched him warily. A Dramione Drabble. A little sequel to Sharing.

“It’s not what you look like obviously, seeing as I have no aspirations to be a girl.” He made a face, and she laughed. “It’s about who you are, and what you do.” She looked confused. Dramione Drabble.

“I realised something the other day.” She toyed with a curl using her free hand. He waited for her to continue. “It’s like the World’s mechanism is made up of cogs. If just one was to be destroyed, the whole thing would malfunction and cease to work.”

“You don’t.” She sighed in slight annoyance. He continued. “No you don’t, because that muggle never cheated on you. He never used you. He –” “Yes he did.” Post-Hogwarts. Dramione Drabbles.

She was right. The words danced around in his head, rewinding back to the conversation he had had with her so many years ago. Drabble. Sequel to Testing.

Her tone was so dejected. He had never expected her to break down so easily. It was one of the things he loved about her. He took another step towards her cautiously, hoping to evoke the fiery reaction that he was expecting. Harry/Pansy.

His breath hitched as he felt her cool fingers dance across his own, gently prying the jewellery from his grasp. His gaze was locked onto hers, and before he realised it, he had pulled his wrist back to station it over his head. Dean/Luna.

She looked as pale as death, her eyes sunken in and her mouth was as pale as the skin on her face. Oliver slumped into a chair and grasped her hand. It was ice cold. KBOW Drabble.

“Ouch! Jeez Angelina! Your fingers are really pointy! That hurt!” He pouted and she laughed before poking him again. She leant back against him. CDAJ Drabble. Set in GOF.

Growling softly, she sat up slightly; bleary eyes wearily scanning the room. She rubbed her eyes again, and lowered her head to the desk again. She sighed in annoyance when she felt the insistent prodding. AS/GW. Drabble.

“My boob got stuck in my mouth!” Blaise turned to Ginny, his eyes so wide that they took up nearly half his face. Ginny was slack-jawed at what had just been said. They looked at each other and ran.

Images flooded his mind, causing him to tilt his head back as he twitched against her with a heady moan. Rocking his hips against her, he possessed her mouth again, full of fire and sin. Hermione thrashed beneath him, scoring her nails against his back, arching herself, rubbing, aching, wanting. Snapshot series. Part of my TNHG collection.

Another nibble to her earlobe, then his face came into view, eyes dark, lips twisted in what could only be described as a predatory smirk. A shiver briefly heated her blood. Inspired by LaurieLove's Up Against the Wall series. Part of my TNHG collection.

Wayward curses contributed to his graceless weaving and dodging as the attacks grew fiercer. Sweat poured down his face as he tried in vain to look for the one he needed to protect. War drabble. Dark. Character Death.

"Not that it's any of your business, but I am here as security. In other words, to get rid of people like you." He chuckled, one hand reaching up to caress her arm. "Well then, you aren't doing a very good job, are you?" Part my TNHG Collection. Smut.

She said so, he faintly smiled, pinning her with his gaze. The one she could never read. The one that made her legs turn to jelly and her insides clench with desire. Part of my TNHG collection. Mild smut.

He cried out as liquid fire ran through his veins, sending his pulse sky-rocketing. Still he resisted slightly, something Hermione couldn't wait to change. Part of my TNHG Collection. Smut.