Murmured voices and screaming. A baby is crying from somewhere and all Ron can see are colors flashing around him, alernated by dark, and sometimes flashes of a white hallway ( Read more... )

Ron had woken up early for once in his life, just so that he could shower in the prefect's bath before anyone else got there, so that no one saw his arm. It was to be the start of a pattern ( Read more... )

Shut up, Pig ( Read more... )

*lying on his bed, head arms folded behind his head, thinking of the previous night*

Harry is getting better at chess. Of course he's got an excellent teacher.

*smirks*

But he never would've taken my queen if Hermione hadn't distracted me. She is so bloody confusing! Why would she care if I did think she looked like an elephant? Not that I ( Read more... )