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FLY BY BIRTHDAY DRABBLE
In Honor (capital H) of Harry's birthday, a drabble. (It's early, don't judge.)
Laying in the grass in the backyard, Ginny watches her husband and sons throwing quaffles at each other like they're bludgers (boys, honestly) while tiny, little Lily runs around under them throwing it back up when they drop it. She seems to like her jobs so neither ( Read more... ) -
[BCM] Life & Death
She's sitting on the hall steps waving her wand in tiny little movements, shattering minature crystal balls into cascades of prism reflected rainbows and the glittering dust of glass. She's surrounded by it, sticking to her fingertips and across her skin like molten diamond and dewdrops ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Happy Birthday, Harry.
...God you're so old now, you wanker. I'll be needing to leave you for someone younger now, yeah?
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Resurrect the evening [brought it back as it filled in]
It was rare that Ginny Weasley went to the Ministry these days. It had been years, ages really, since the War and she still couldn't get over the bigotry and idiocy she'd seen contained within the walls.
She went when it was needed and nevermore.
She'd offered this time. She needed to fill out some sort of paperwork for something or other and to be ( Read more... ) -
*tehehe*
Ginny Potter was walking down the street, fresh from handing in a brilliant article to the editor of the Daily Prophet when she stopped dead in her tracks. What was this?
Some bitch had stolen her face. As Harry would say, really foul dark magic was about.
Oh no. It was just some unoriginal crackpot who thought she could climb in Harry Freakin' ( Read more... ) -
Unicorn
"... What's that supposed to be?"
"It's a unicorn, Gin."
Ginny looked at her brother and scoffed. She was seven and she scoffed at him. "Doesn' look like a unicorn," she told him with a tone she'd adopted from their mother.
It did actually look like a very nice unicorn, it was silver and it had a horn that looked swirly like an ice cream cone. But ( Read more... ) -
God rest ye merry Hippogriffs...
Tis the Season and all that! Let's have some fun before pre-Christmas retail and planning drives us all batty And since we all know it's better to give than to receive...
Post the name of your character here and Ginny will give you a Christmas gift! I'll write what she gives you and how she gives it to you!
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In The Aftermath
[Let's call this a thought process. If you don't recognize the lyrics I will mentally beat you.]
They'd lost so much in the Second War, families and friends and lovers, all disappearing into a starless night, quickly becoming shells only held on by memories. Fifty students, classmates and friends, countless Aurors, members of the DA, members of the ( Read more... )
