~ by LastCrazyHorn Know this and repeat to no one outside of Slytherin: Only a Slytherin may hug Professor Snape. You must catch him unaware while he is alone in the dungeons. You must come…
Some dreams become reality, and some realities morph into dreams. Sometimes they become too deeply entangled to ever separate, until the soul and body separate, the seas run dry, and rocks melt with…
It all began when Voldesect the Roach popped out from the ledge of the vanity in my lower level washroom. He manifested just as I went to use the sink. Having just come home from…
~ by Lady Memory Dedication: A story inspired by my colleague Simona, who is a younger sister, a good friend and an expert hugger. And who always laughs when she hugs me, and I –…
A hat. A singing hat, haunting him. Over and over again the same song, and then the jeers and the taunts and the fatality of it all. A nursery rhyme as cruel…
There are many books I have read after my childhood, but which are still children’s books, like J. R. R. Tolkien’s Smith of Wooton Major; George MacDonald’s The Princess and the Goblin and The Princess…
Author’s Note: This is my first Harry Potter fanfiction. I’ve watched all of the movies, and of course, Snape is forever my favorite. I thought he deserved better, so this came about. I apologize for…
The next few days were an exercise in weakening. The venom was sapping strength, like the fangs of the snake itself had drawn blood, and Snape felt too tired to talk much or shoot out…
Snape’s blindness only made his mood sink further into darkness. Harry tried to do what he could for him, but of course that only made things worse; the incorrigible man interpreted every attempt at consideration…
~ by LastCrazyHorn Author's Note: Originally wrote this just before the bombings at the Boston Marathon occurred. Therefore, I'm dedicating this fic to everyone affected. *** One distressed floo call from Arabella Figg had Severus…
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