“Let go!” I wail, pulling back from him with a frustrated cry. “I’ve got detention with Carrow and I can’t be late! Please just let go of me!”Category: Long and CompletedHe immediately releases me, his expression suddenly darkening. “Oh.” It’s all he can say. We both know what those detentions really are.
Ginny Weasley’s sixth year at Hogwarts is not at all what she expected. Harry’s gone to do something dangerous again, Death Eaters are teachers, and the cruciatus curse is a favorite punishment for misbehaving students… and blood-traitors. Dark but humorous, riddled with both angst and fluff, the events of Deathly Hallows told from Ginny’s point of view without the epilogue.
Written for jessicakmalfoy. Winner of Best Overall of the 2009 D/G Fic Exchange and Best Portrayal of Ginny Weasley. Nominated for Best Portrayal of Draco Malfoy and Best Kiss.
Endless thanks for the beta-ing to Jaden Malfoy.
Draco wants an ideal arrangement. Ginny wants a happily ever after. What they get is each other.Category: Long and Completed
An extended short story especially for Halloween. A Slytherin dare forces Ginny into the Shrieking Shack on Halloween...and during a full moon. Watch the events unfold as unexpected company arrives.Category: Long and Completed
A horrifying experience has been pushed aside, and people try to get on with their normal lives. But that experience soon turns into distant memories. Distant memories soon turn into haunting nightmares. When nightmares turn into reality, what can a certain group of Hogwarts students do to keep a certain redhead from slipping away? D/G story you've never quite seen before. Contains trips to the library, snogging, unexpected romance, and dreaming Gryffindors.Category: Long and Completed
Anyone deserves a second chance. ~ Written for the D/G fic exchange 2006.Category: Long and Completed
“What do you want, Weasley?”Category: Completed Short Stories
“You were listening to Muggle music?” she asked, wrapping her hands around the warm cup.
“Michael Jackson, if you must know,” Malfoy answered, rolling his eyes in exasperation, although his cheeks had an unexpected pink tinge. “Now, can you leave so that I can eat my pancakes in peace?”
A little tribute to the late King of Pop.
Ginny is forced to spend Christmas at 12 Grimmauld Place alone. Well, almost alone.Category: Completed Short Stories
Selling herself into a marriage contract, Ginny finds herself playing a deadly game, ultimately pitting her husband against her lover and a father against his son. Many twists and turns, depth and evil characters - and a long story of sweet and true love.Category: Long and CompletedNew! Epilogue is up! Yes, I know, the story has been "complete" for a couple of years, but this ending has been partially written for a long time and it ties up some loose ends.
A fun little one shot. Featuring: Draco, rain, Ginny, mud puddles, and a kiss...Category: Completed Short Stories
Draco is distracted by red hair in the library.Category: Completed Short Stories
Draco is trying his hardest to deal with the mistakes he has made. They weigh down heavily upon him until one night in the Room of Requirement a magic mirror shows him everything he wants and everything he needs.Category: Completed Short Stories
Ginny and Draco both begin the new year at Hogwarts with hesitation for what lays ahead in their future, not aware that they have a lot more in common than they realize.Category: Works in Progress
He showed her everything. What they didn’t get to the first day, after flying kites and riding boats and feeding swans, they did the next day, and the next. She realized, after spending seemingly endless weeks with him, that she didn’t want to go home, but go home she must.Category: Works in ProgressTen years have passed. They’ll always have Paris.
Draco faces sixth year without his father's support, but standing alone in Slytherin is by no means easy. Can he do it alone? Or will he need help...Category: Long and Completed
When Draco’s best friend marries into the Weasley family, he finds himself in the company of a certain ginger-haired lass with amazing regularity.Category: Completed Short Stories
*Completed* Draco spent his childhood being frozen out by everyone. By his father, by his mother, by everyone in his life. So now he freezes everyone else. It's cold, but it's safe.Category: Long and Completed
A girl with flaming hair and a fiery soul can save him, but only if he'll let her.
Sometimes your savior isn't who you were expecting. (First fic I've authored- be gentle!!)Category: Completed Short Stories
Draco Malfoy has found that he quite likes to play the hero role- at least when it comes to a certain redheaded damsel-in-distress.Category: Completed Short Stories
Post HBP warfic. Can two people find comfort in one of the darkest times and places?Category: Completed Short Stories
Draco's got a new friend. Scorpius is not amused. Oh no, not at all.Category: Completed Short Stories
War never leaves anyone unchanged.Category: Long and Completed
Draco Malfoy watched Ginny Weasley for years. Now, ten years after leaving Hogwarts, he has his chance in the world of big business.Category: Works in Progress
It's an old spell and an older oath, and Draco Malfoy would have laughed them off were he not in his present situation. Things being as they are, however, being married to Ginny Weasley might just be the answer to his problems. Pre-HBP.Category: Long and Completed
When Ginny and Draco battle for the title of Supreme Poker Overlord, not everything is as it seems.Category: Completed Short Stories
Category: Completed Short Stories25-year-old Ginny Weasley is a reporter for the Daily Prophet but her current assignment to write a story about a clinic for war survivors and its anonymous benefactor will turn her world upside down.
Chapter 5 Quote:
In a moment she had grabbed her wand and was dashing to the fireplace, tossing Floo Powder into the flames.
“Lucy! Lucy, I need to talk!”
Her head was poking into Lucy’s dark kitchen. Apparently, her friend had much thicker curtains. After several minutes of shouting, Ginny was relieved to see a hassled looking Lucy sulk into the kitchen.
“If you aren’t bleeding, I swear to Merlin….” Lucy grumbled, rummaging around in a cabinet and extracting a tea kettle.