It was bound to end...
Prompt: Underneath the bleachers. Quidditch can be a dangerous sport...
They're always fighting.
Draco only gets one night out.
For MintaPotter's American Idol drabble challenge! After many failed attempts at uploading, perhaps my computer will now cooperate. If you'd like Catchy Turn to continue on to the next round, please text...
What can one do when even their own senses won't obey them anymore? A onesided angst bit from Draco's perspective.
During the course of the Great War, Harry Potter discovers some rather twisted aspects of himself that can no longer be ignored. Dark fic, eventual HPDM.
Paris, 1892. Art is booming, as is the city's fall into darkness. A new take on the old vampire fic, eventual HPDM. Chapter One reposted and explained.