Category: Works in Progress
Malfoy was curious. Curious and angry. “So, what do you want from me, Weasley?”
It was the admission of his defeat. Ginny felt the taste of victory - and it was bitter.
“I want influence. I want protection. I want safety.” She stopped, giving him time to assimilate her words, before she played her final card. "I want your name. " When saying the last sentence, however, she could not help the blush that spread across her face.
Malfoy's countenance changed several times in a very short time. Annoyance turned into wariness, then into confusion, and finally, when he really understood what Ginny had implied, his face showed only a profound horror.
I want your name.
I want a marriage.
What does a world without Harry Potter look like? Following the death of the Wizarding World's savior at the hands of his greatest enemy, the world erupted into chaos as the world of magic was revealed to the muggles, and Lord Voldemort and his allies ruled over them with an iron fist.Category: Works in Progress
Once, Draco Malfoy and Ginny Weasley shared a secret love. But then Voldemort returned, Harry Potter claimed Ginny, and the world stopped making sense. There is an answer to all the questions, and a solution all the mysteries... but will they find the truth in time? Or will a sinister, unknown enemy destroy them all first? Written for the 2022 D/G Ficfest.Category: Works in Progress
Chapter SIX quote of the day:
Sunlight spilled in through a high window in the wall, filtered through a heavy gold and red curtain. Ginny yawned and stretched, feeling luxuriously well rested. In some way she couldn’t define, she felt satisfied as she never had before. But then, as she shifted and began to sit up—oof-- why was she so sore?
Then she saw the young man sleeping next to her, and all the memories of the night before came flooding back. Ginny stared at the slumbering Draco, watching the sunlight turn his hair to pale fire, unable to quite process where she was and everything that she had done and allowed him to do with her. It had all been completely mad, of course. None of the situation made any more sense the following morning. And yet… and yet, what she’d told Draco was the truth. She didn’t regret any of it. She leaned down and kissed him lightly on the forehead, barely brushing his skin like a butterfly’s wing. He mumbled something and reached out for her. She was tempted to go into his arms again, but there was time enough for that when she came back. As far as she was concerned, they’d have all the time in the world. She didn’t care if she never left that bed again. Maybe we could have house elves bring food, she thought as she tried a few doors on the other end of the room and finally found a very large bathroom.
I might have known that Malfoy would have gold fixtures, she thought, peering herself in the mirror over the sink. She looked tousled and happy. Yes, she thought. I’m truly happy. It’s mad. I’ve thought since I was eleven years old that Harry would be the one, that the morning after my first time would be with him, that I’d see him sleeping on the pillow next to me. And now it’s like none of those thoughts were ever in my head at all.
**** REPOST **** Originally posted sometime in 2003/2004.Category: Long and Completed
Ginny Weasley is ready to start her 6th year at Hogwarts and things seem to be finally peaceful and falling into place after all the pain and suffering over the last 6 years. However, things are not what they seem.
A life debt is a life debt. Even if you're Draco Malfoy. Even if you'd rather be dead than saved by him. Even if you find yourself involved in something that's bigger than you. Something on which can depend the future of Britain, and maybe that of the whole world. Year 2002, the prelude to the last battle. Passions, betrayals, mysteries, dangers... all hidden in the Mists of Memory.Category: Works in Progress
Songfic based on Whitney Houston's remake of I Will Always Love YouCategory: Completed Short Stories
***REPOST*** Originally posted December 14, 2004