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.
Wow . . . your story just blew me away.
Author's Response: Aw...thank you so much!
"Only a slip of the tongue and a couple of Unforgiveables were what kept his fate apart from hers, a truth that, oddly enough, he sometimes relished in his state of grace (if one could even call it that) when he regarded her."Category: Works in Progress
Ginny is a vegetable, and Draco is a spy for the Order. It seems clear who ended up with the short end of the stick, but both will learn a lesson or two before the consequences of what they share in Grimmauld Place affect the outside world.
Your writing is such a joy to read! Such rich imagery, and even more intricately woven detail. I look forward to the rest of your story :)