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“Hello, Tom,” Harry says, craning his neck up to stare at the taller man. “I like the nose.”
For the first time in all the years Harry has known him (and isn’t that a strange thought? He knows Voldemort. But what else is walking in someone’s mind and memories?), Voldemort has to take a beat. It feels a lot like winning.
Basically if WALK THE MOON's What If Nothing album was a Tomarry time travel fix-it (but not actually "fixing" things) fic.
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Just because someone is the love of your life doesn’t mean they’re good for you. And just because someone’s bad for you doesn’t mean you get to walk away.
Featuring Harry and Tom attending Hogwarts together and slowly ruining each other’s lives.
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A magical professor spreads his student’s hole for the education of the rest of the class ahead of a special incentive program — where the lowest scoring examination participant is used as sexual relief by the rest of his peers.
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- Part 24 of The Dragonplanet
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Which will win: sixteen years of planning for brutal world domination, or one (1) teenage girl?
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“You and Nev did Herbology together, right?” Hannah prompts with a smile, glancing between the two of them.
It’s second nature to downplay and deny it after all those years of trying to keep her interest in it under wraps. But just now, the solid warmth of Neville’s thigh presses against hers and she feels the shift beneath her ribs, like latches clicking into place and giving space for her lungs to expand normally for once.
“We did,” she says, letting herself meet his eyes for a fraction of a second.
“He told me you were better at it than him, which I find hard to belie—”
“That’s because it’s not true,” Pansy interrupts, turning to Neville. She raises a brow, feigning confidence when her insides are a twisting, pulsing mess of something with a terribly long wingspan. Pixies? Doxies? A fucking hippogriff? “Are you taking the piss?”
Neville shakes his head, eyes bright with mirth though his mouth stays serious. “No, are you? You’re brilliant. Always have been.”
