A post-HBP Christmas fic. Christmas is a time for new beginnings and whether the gift is great or small, sometimes it is enough to change the course of a life.Category: Completed Short Stories
No matter how much we try to deny ourselves, there is no resisting. The thought is always there, that little inkling of curiosity, the appeal of the forbidden.Category: Completed Short Stories
The War is won, but for who? Prisoners in New Azkaban try to salvage their sanity. Fugitives run for their lives. Betrayal, suffering and power are afoot. What has become of the wizarding world?Category: Works in Progress
D/G drabbles and general whatnot. *Deathly Hallows Spoilers*Category: Completed Short Stories
Draco feels the mosaic of cracked tiles and mildew beneath his hard heels and the press of frigid porcelain beneath the palms of his hands and through his fingers. They stretch, long and white, writhing like seaweed across the sink as he clenches and unclenches his hands.Category: Completed Short Stories
On the consequences of choices. A companion piece to "One Taste is Not Enough" by TASHAx.Category: Completed Short Stories
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky-- but why...why can't it be mine? One-shot for the Christmas Fic Challenge issued at The DG Forum.Category: Completed Short Stories
I'm tired of being what you want me to beCategory: Completed Short Stories
Telling the truth shouldn't be this hard.Category: Works in Progress
An angry Ginny Weasley accidentally hurts Draco Malfoy. Just how will he respond? Set in Draco's 7th, Ginny's 6th Year, with ambiguous allegiances.Category: Completed Short Stories
He stood at the window, watching, as he lost the only thing he’d ever wanted.Category: Completed Short Stories
Thirteen years after the Dark Lord was vanquished, Draco Malfoy is out of Azkaban, wandless, practically destitute, and physically afflicted from his trespasses against Voldemort. Who should chance by and save this shell of a man from what he has become, but a fiery redhead from his dark past.Category: Works in Progress
Draco has a rare gift and an all too common disease, Ginny has an irritating boyfriend and a desire to rebel. What can they expect from each other and who will end up surprising the other more?
Harry Potter defeats Lord Voldemort, and the wizarding world rejoices. Ginny Weasley's hopes and dreams seem to come true, at last; Draco Malfoy's end in Azkaban prison. But there is more to life than the obvious choices, and as Ginny and Draco struggle to redefine themselves in a post-war world, a chance encounter leads to more than either of them could ever have imagined...Category: Long and Completed
The War tears the Slytherin from his redheaded witch. Heartbreak, damning choices, and assumptions rule the day. A tale of love where angst meets romance on the long road to a possible happily ever after. This fic contains the usual potty-mouth language, a snarky Draco, a feisty Ginny, sarcastic humor, romance, and a bit of angst.Category: Works in Progress
One sentence was all it took to take away all that had been stable in my life. One sentence was all it took to bring back all that had broken in my life. Two sentences was all it took to tear away all that I had left. Two sentences was all it took to give me everything I ever wanted. Three sentences was all it took to kill me. Three sentences was all it took to save me.Category: Completed Short Stories
And this is how it looks when I am standing on the edgeCategory: Completed Short Stories
And this is how I break apart when I finally hit the ground
And this is how it hurts when I pretend I don't feel any pain
And this is how I disappear when I throw myself away
Takes place during Deathly Hallows. For the "corporal punishment" box on my hc_bingo card. Title, summary and cut text from Red's "Breathe Into Me."
Ginny blames her stubbornness for a choice that ends up costing everyone.Category: Completed Short Stories
The nurse hurried away, and they sat quietly for a long time, holding hands as tears rolled down Ginny's face. Their relationship had been hanging by a thread already, and Ginny was certain that this was the beginning of the end.
Her face was concentrated on combat, her stature in battle position, defensive. Her curses were strong, powerful. How he wished he could throw away his pride and stand by her, holding her hand as they fought in battle. He didn’t want to be standing by her, fighting her friends as she fought his. But he had to, didn’t he?Category: Completed Short Stories
Ginny's got a secret with silver hair and a Dark Mark, and it's her fiancee that finds out. This is the result of me listening to the Killer's Mr Brightside 1000 times. Not really a song fic though cause I don't like those.Category: Completed Short Stories
Draco and Ginny in a dark, post-War romance. Draco stumbles around. Ginny catches him, sort of.Category: Completed Short Stories
The War left Ginny Weasley broken and hallow. The one man she turned to for salvation did more harm then good. But Draco Malfoy refuses to let her stay broken, he is more than willing to cut himself to peice back together what someone else has shattered.Category: Completed Short Stories
This story is dedicated to every girl and woman who has ever suffered either physical or emotional abuse in a relationship. And to every guy brave enough to try and rebuild what someone else has broken.
As Ginny prepares for the final battle against Voldemort, she reflects on the one boy she let down, the young man she'd been too late to save from the darkness, the man whose acts of murder were on her hands because, in her heart she knew that she was the one to blame.Category: Completed Short Stories
Ginny Weasley is a charm breaker for Gringotts. She's been around the world, but now the bank has called her home for the 10-year vault check. When she returns, there are secrets she can't escape, truths waiting to be discovered and a past in need of redemption.Category: Works in Progress
Chapter 13 Quote
It was when she averted her eyes to the side of the building that she saw something to make her blood run cold.
She froze, stopping dead in her tracks and letting her arms fall limply to her sides. She stared at him, eyes wide in the red light of twilight, taking in the sight of his white-blond hair and porcelain features.
“No,” she breathed.
Red and green curses were flying about her in every direction, but it seemed the world had slowed down to her and the man who had not yet noticed her.
“Be glad that the bubble and balloon were able to burst together.”Category: Completed Short Stories
Ginny encounters Draco at a commemoration ball for the war. Memories ensconce her from her past life. What does the future hold? Lyrics from Behind these Hazel Eyes by Kelly Clarkson.Category: Completed Short Stories