The Magic Word: A Harry Potter Story
Snape had his wand pressed into his neck. "I could do it, you know," he hissed. "But why deny the Dementors? They're so longing to see you." Sirius's mouth went dry, visions of the ghastly,…
Snape had his wand pressed into his neck. "I could do it, you know," he hissed. "But why deny the Dementors? They're so longing to see you." Sirius's mouth went dry, visions of the ghastly,…
~ by Lucy Potter Now the dream sparks The tale I heard said you were a cunning boy just as I had suspected of one so cold You craft a horcrux Myrtle's spirit lives again…
A/N: Merry Christmas! I am imagining Faramir to be around eight. The story, plot, and dialogue here contained is the sole intellectual property of Bradley Whitecliffe. The characters and setting are borrowed from J.R.R. Tolkien’s…
~ by Aconitum-Napellus When he cleared out her room after the dreadful event he made some startling discoveries, for Edith Keeler, for all of her saintly activities in her outward life, was a kleptomaniac. She…
~ by Daniel Klawitter I want to go to Narnia Where the animals can speak. I want to meet King Aslan And the mouse named Reepicheep. I want to ride a centaur, Which truly would…
By Aconitum-Napellus Word Count: 2284 Rating: PG Summary: A romance about Spock and Christine Chapel. It’s a soft thing, this love, like a letter that’s been read a hundred times. It’s funny how you can love…
Author's Note: ‘The Student of Prague’ is a retelling of the Faust Legend, except that the soul the protagonist sells is his own mirror reflection, which then leaves the mirror and lives out his dark…
~ by Megan Locatis Snape looked at Dumbledore one last time. He wondered if he was as pale as he felt. "If I don't return—" "I've already promised you," Dumbledore murmured, his blue eyes inscrutable.…
By: Nadia C. Shoshana Word Count: 5068 Rating: G Summary: A mass Jane Austen crossover story. Ballrooms are known to bring the greatest of pleasures or disappointments and certainly the highest expectations from many different quarters…
~ by Lucy Potter Pepper-Ups for the Fenwicks in hand, Lily turned away from the shelf of bottles only to run straight into the front of a black-clad man. Stumbling back, she could only gasp…
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