“You're terrified out of your bloody mind." "Afraid? Of-of what?" "Perhaps you're afraid that I'm going to bite you."

Hermione has a rant about Ron. Teehee. I don't know why, I find it funny. lol.

I'll sit here and I'll take your bloody garbage. I'll take your muttering and your remarks and your intolerance and your impurities. Don't ask me why, but I will.

Pansy wanted to stare into his eyes, drown in his eyes, devour his eyes, for they were crisp, crystalline sugar and she’d always had a sweet tooth.

Everybody thinks that being a Slytherin is glamourous.

Not up to standard... “What about crown-shaped badges?” Draco said, and Pansy's eyes lit up like Halloween lanterns.

They're little and blonde and ruthless and pale and powerful.They're perfection." Somebody observes Draco&Pansy.

“So,” she sighed, “Too bad about your father.” He knew she was just saying that. She hadn't flinched or cried or even said she was sorry when she found out. Not that it mattered, for neither had he.

And Draco couldn't even stand the idea of Pansy with coloured hair. Pansy had always been on her own, doing her own thing,never followed trends.She was an individual.And this had all begun when Ginny Weasley had tainted part of her hair to a gold colour.

I don’t care if they break your nose and smash your head in-" "You know you'd care. You know you'd look after me." DracoPansy

Short ficlet. Hermione and Crabbe get locked in a dungeon for a half hour and talk.

A dark speech made by Hermione on her last day at Hogwarts.

She was like warm brownies. Even though Harry’d never had one before, he knew that he would give anything for a crumb, a nibble, a taste.

Draco Malfoy didn't like people. People were stupid. People were sheep. People were normal. People were boring.

PercyPenelope "I let him be the first to touch my hand in a romantic way, the first to brush my lips with his own, the first to open my heart to. And I haven’t heard from him."

Warning: written on a sugar high and while on Reactine. Oi. Don't read it, God help you!

One-short. My theory on why Regulus Black died fourteen years previous to OoP.

Letters sent between Harry and Hermione post-Hogwarts. HG and HR with mentions of other couplies. Cute.

Hermione has lost her two best friends. What happens when an unwelcome blonde shows up at her doorstep?

*Complete*Pansy Parkinson and Draco Malfoy are best friends, lovers of literature, solitude, and Slytherin Pride.