Category: Long and CompletedRomance for three couples when Blaise and Luna use Shakespearean styled matchmaking to hook up Ginny and Draco. There's Much Ado about...something!
Nominated for a Quicksilver Quill award for Best Romance- Non Canon on Mugglenet* Written before the HBP, this tale presents an alternate sixth year in which Dumbledore lives, Draco is more than a foil to Harry, and Blaise Zabini is a girl. I hope readers who ship Draco/Ginny will enjoy the story which includes dancing with faeries, Celtic and Norse mythology, school holidays in London and Spain, and loads of fantasy and romance. "Is this a kissing book?" (to quote the Princess Bride) Yes, it is.*
I'm ready, don't worry xD.
You have really great taste in music, two of my favourite songs in there.
Do you remember when we used to sing
Sha la la la la la la la la te da, just like that.
Don't go breaking my heart,
I couldn't if I tried
Honey, if I get restless
Baby you're not that kind.
*shakes hips*
Evil pansy, grr. Ginny is making an effort to expose the relationship! YAY! I'm glad Lorelei made her see sense.. ish. The ghosts are sweet :) I pity Ginny, I'm sure that I'd be.. distracted.. if Draco was changing in front of me, to.
Yay! Sun, sea, lotion and a house all to themselves! What ever will they do?
How sweeet :)
You're brilliant at romance, by the way. I'm so glad they don't have to spend easter apart!
LOL, sour cream. Poor Blaise..
Draco made you do nothing!
*reviews* I'll check that one-shot soon.
Pfft. Bloody mr. and mrs. boot can go to hell. Didn't Terry say they deserved to be lied to? Damn straight.
So who gets to dress in green tights and a feather? You know, I've always thought Peter Pan should be bonde...
I loved the Lewis Carrol Jabberwocky mention, I used to be able to recite it off by heart.
You may be interested in this poem- from the start of Alice in Wonderland.
All in the golden afternoon
Full leisurely we glide;
For both our oars, with little skill,
By little arms are plied,
While little hands make vain pretense
Our wanderings to guide.
Ah, cruel Three! In such an hour,
Beneath such dreamy weather,
To beg a tale of breath too weak
To stir the tiniest feather!
Yet what can one poor voice avail
Against three tongues together?
Imperious Prima flashes forth
Her edict to "begin it"--
In gentler tones Secunda hopes
"There will be nonsense in it"--
While Tertia interrupts the tale
Not more than once a minute.
Anon, to sudden silence won,
In fancy they pursue
The dream-child moving through a land
Of wonders wild and new,
In friendly chat with bird or beast--
And half believe it true.
And ever, as the story drained
The wells of fancy dry,
And faintly strove that weary one
To put the subject by,
"The rest next time"--"It is next time!"
The happy voices cry.
Thus grew the tale of Wonderland:
Thus slowly, one by one,
Its quaint events were hammered out--
And now the tale is done,
And home we steer, a merry crew,
Beneath the setting sun.
Alice! a childish story take,
And with a gentle hand
Lay it where Childhood's dreams are twined
In Memory's mystic band,
Like pilgrim's withered wreath of flowers
Plucked in a far-off land.
Ron and The-Boy-Who-Is-Actually-A-Prat wouldn't dare do anything to Draco... would they? *looks up fearfully*
Oh, no..
At least the burrow got cleaned, ey?
Did I see Cindrella there? :P
Shame that ball isn't really going to happen :(
Arw. You like your disney stories! Pirates of the Carribean and Tarzan...
Evil Cliffie. Good thing the stories already finished, eh?
You have made my day. That last bit of the fic is my favourite part of the entire thing :)
The sky is falling! The sky is falling! We have to tell the president!
I'm glad.
Ginny looks forward to her birthday the way other kids count down to Christmas. This year, when she blows out the candles, will her birthday wish come true?Category: Completed Short Stories
Your stories make me go Awww, too :)
Seriously, that's really sweet :D
What really happened in the DH Epilogue of Doom. Poor, poor Harry, so very clueless...Category: Works in Progress
Chapter SIXTY-NINE quote of the day:
Ginny scowled at him. “You don’t know me very well.”
Draco shook his head, his eyes more sorrowful than ever. “No. I don’t. Eternity wouldn’t be long enough for that.”
“Why do I feel as if we’ve suddenly wandered into the set of a men’s cologne commercial?” complained Lucifer.
“Can’t you keep your damn mouth shut, Lucifer?” spat Draco.
“Please… really… I don’t think you should talk to him that way,” whispered Ginny.
Finally! Somebody else sees Harry as a manipulative bastard! :)
Aaw, Draco, you know we all love you.