A poem to accompany a fanart I had seen. It's a short piece about two young people finding out that being caught in the rain can be the start of something wonderful.
PG13 for future chapters. Cho's heartbroken over Harry and Draco's never liked WonderBoy Potter from the start. So they join forces to make the Boy Who Lived's life miserable. But what happens with their spiteful ways get jumbled on their way?
Just a werewolf looking back on her life, remembering what she's been through and what she's done Almost everything that happened in this fic happened in an RP, I put it in story form. I think I wrote this for closure
Percy Weasley. Perfect Percy, that's what they all thought. But they thought wrong. Inside the perfect Weasley was pain no one thought imaginable. Ficlet.
It turns out that these best friends have a similar obsession. What is it?