Charlie-The-Tranny

‘Blimey Harry!’ Hermione gasped for breath as she finally found some support by leaning against a wall, and after she hit Harry several times on his shoulder with her just-barrowed library book, she clenched her teeth to purse her lips highly unsatisfied after. ‘Why on earth did you do that?’ ‘What?’ Harry gasped while cleaning his glasses. ‘Why did I do what?’ Hermione nearly rolled her eyes, and pulled him along at his robe, apparently not accepting the nonsense. ‘You know what I’m talking about, Harry. Stop doing such idiotic things! You know Malfoy is not going to accept this.

“The best laid plans of mice and men often go astray” -The Mouse by Robert Burns “I've got it all planned out. It's going to be perfect. Nothing can go wrong.” Those short sentences, spoken to Ron and Hermione with such enthusiasm and confidence, could not have been further from the truth. Harry had, of course, not known that he had made the declaration, but it was certainly not matching up with the reality right now. As Harry sat in the empty common room, studying yet another charm book, mistakenly under the impression that a different book would give a much simpler method of casting the charm, groaning occasionall

He spotted him in the corridor, it wasn't hard, he was briskly walking towards their next class. The other students had long since gone by now. "Potter." He nodded curtly. "Malfoy." He said, nervously. Draco frowned in confusion. "Why so distressed?" "Oh, no reason." Harry quickly looked down at the floor. Raising an eyebrow, "Really." Blushing slightly, "yeah, sure. Forget it, it's nothing. We better get to class" Harry began walking again. "No, Potter. I don't get it. You're suddenly excited about getting in time for History of Magic? What is wrong with you?" "You know me, always punctual." He laughed slightly. Draco snorted with la

                                  NINETEEN YEARS LATER The four figures walked through the foggy train station. The two boys were pushing their own trolleys while the pair of grown men walked behind them. Ignoring the strange looks they were receiving for the owls on the trolleys and the fact that the two men were holding hands, they stopped in front of the pillar between platforms 9 and 10. The tall, dark haired men spoke. “Dray, you go first with Cyrus and I’ll follow with Scorpius.” Nodding, the blonde man walked with the black haired boy towards the barrier, vanishing right before they hit it. The opposite two strolled

Never Say Goodbye Standing there on the old wooden bridge where he had stood with Lupin only a few years earlier, Harry couldn't help thinking about just how much had changed since that time, specifically of all the people he had gained and lost in the last decade of his life. This led him to look over at the man who now stood beside him, admiring the view surrounding the castle that had been home to them for so long and held so many precious memories for Harry, many which involved this man. Watching the beautiful blonde, he couldn't help but smile. Draco Malfoy had played such a large role in Harry's time at Hogwarts and yet until only a f

Pam stared at you before she shoved you into the passenger seat. "So you're the girl who tried to burn down Eric's club?" This got the first real reaction from you. You never tried to burn down Fangtasia, you saved it from being burned down which you slowly began to regret. "Wow. Stop right there. I stopped this crazy girl from burning down Fangtasia. But I get it that you vampires aren't really thankful so I just have to live with it." This only got you a smirk. "She speaks." Pam now stood next to the open door and seemed to be waiting. "I don't get why I have to babysit you. Eric would be able to keep you here even without me helping him."