I have been writing since childhood and am currently the author of one book "The Gilded Rose". My currently published book was born on random slips of receipt tape while working a dreadfully dull retail job and came to life during National Novel Writing month. I am working on the sequal now and look forward to sharing my fanfiction in the interim.
Love can be quick like a flash of light in a pan lasting today and ending tomorrow. Love can also be eternal, everlasting and take even beyond a lifetime to run its course. For Minerva McGonagall, love had a way of taking the long road for her.
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Anyone who has lived in an apartment probably has a horror story and if they don't they know someone who does have one. This is mine.
The Fat Friar has seen many things in his time as a ghost but none worse than war reaching Hogwarts itself. What can one ghost do in all this turmoil but the occasional gentle act of kindness? Sometimes a single act can make the world of difference to one person.
When faced with death Regulus cannot help but reflect on his life and the things that brought him to this point.
A poem to go into the eternal sleep.
Remus Lupin is not who he says he is, and James Potter is not dead. One man has to live a life that is not his own. How can a secret so big be kept so long?
August 2017 Slytherin Story of the Month
MFWHATA "Didn't See that one Comming" (Best Plot Twist) Winner
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The maps that lead us, are they accurate or are we all just lost?
“I’m not interested.”
“Save your breath.”
This was his second chance and he wasn’t going to mess this up.
How could she let the madness continue?
Marcus Cole is a man who doesn't believe in magic. It is nothing more than legends and fairy tales, most of it deriving from his home country England. Of course, other worlds have their own forms of magic and mysticism but nothing compares to that of Earth. However, a freak accident pulls Marcus out of his time and space throwing him back to the 1970's on Earth where he learns a history he knew nothing about.
How to describe the smell of a bakery to one who cannot smell? A halfling takes on the task, to help her new half-orc friend.
Hunted and on the run, Alastor is burning out.
Some are born into the brotherhood others are not. Shaun is one of those not born into the the life of an Assassin.
A poem about not fitting into the social normative as a Grey Ace.
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Peeves has a little bit of fun with the Death Eaters residing in the school.
The time has come for Slytherin House to decide upon its loyalties.
"Get ready to be shown how it is done. I am so going to own you."
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A snapshot into the mind of a killer sociopath.
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One man pitted against the impossible task - sleep.
Third Place in Gail Welin's Sleeping Habits Challenge
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Saving the world can come at a cost. Is there a point when being the super hero costs too much?
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Emotion gripped him as it had not done before, as his hand graced up her nearly cold arm. She was supposed to react to his touch, but there wasn’t a movement. His grip tightened around her as he choked back a sob.
Rabastan does not like the way things are going for his family. He decides to take things into his own hands, and the Longbottoms are the key to getting what he wants.
For Wolfgirl's Everybody's Got a Dark Side Challenge
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