Fanfiction.
Well I don't know if anyone is actually coming into my journal but if you are I'm going to be posting some Poetry and fan fiction as well as possibly one original story. some things are really old and some relatively new so the quality will most likely vary.
here's the first one.
Title: Neighbor-hood Spies
Fandom: Harry Potter
Paring: HD
Rating: PG 10
Disclaimer : I don’t own but let me dream
Warning: slash, and mindless fluff.
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“Every man is surrounded by a neighborhood of voluntary spies.”-Jane Austen
Harry Potter walked through the hallways of Hogwarts, the buzzing murmurs of the people (mostly girls) around him following him wherever he went.
‘What the hell did they find out this time?’
The “Boy Wonder” was annoyed. The last time he was stared at this much (there was usually staring but not so obviously) was when some girl insisted that he had slept with her. A small problem with that rumor was that he was openly gay.
Ever since he woke up that day people had been staring and whispering around him, no mater where he went. He could swear he heard the house elves muttering between themselves when he went to the kitchen. No mater where he went there was someone pointing, whispering and stealing (obvious) glances. He couldn’t escape them; the people, house elves, ghosts. Their whispers followed in his wake. He had no idea of what they thought he did, so imagine his surprise when he saw the ‘Daily Prophet’ headline.
“Boy-Who-Lived found with Death-Eater-Wannabe”
And in the Prophet there was a picture (I knew it wasn’t just the wind yesterday) of him and Draco in a very compromising (and satisfying) position.
Harry let the information sink in a little bit before looking at the name of the person who took the picture…
“COLIN CREEVEY YOU HAVE A FIVE SECOND HEAD-START!”
Less than a second after Harry yelled this, a terrified Creevey boy could be seen running out of the Dinning Hall as fast as his feet could carry him. Once the Green eyed 6th year saw the 5th year he counted “1, 2, 5” and took of running faster than anybody had ever seen him, while Draco Malfoy was already outside, wand ready, for when the unlucky photographer passed by him on his way to the transfiguration class room.(1)
While passing by Colin was hit with a tripping hex courtesy of Draco Malfoy’s wand. But before he could crawl away and/or beg for mercy a furious Harry Potter caught up to them eyes blazing and wand held in a firm grip. “What do you think Draco?” said the Savior of the Wizarding world him-self “Neon pink or lime-green”. “I think both my dear” the only response Colin gave where whimpers as the two lovers slowly walked towards him.
The next day Harry was once again followed by the whispers but he knew why this time and it was far more pleasant since it wasn’t because someone went into his private life once again, but because Colin Creevey was stuck to a wall in a (lime green) dress with a sign on his chest that said ‘I will not snoop’ while sporting an impressing bright mop of neon pink hair.
So, Harry Potter walked down the halls of Hogwarts once again with murmuring people surrounding him but this time instead of being annoyed he grinned and kissed his boyfriend openly for the first time.
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1. ok this was originally in parenthesis but it was crossed out due to the fact that it distracted people from the story. The reason Draco knew Colin was going to the transfigurations class-room was because that is where most of the gryffindors went and hid when they knew they wouldn’t be able to reach the common room as fast. Why? You may ask. Because its lion territory so slithering aren’t likely to go in it just like the slytherins hid in the potions lab.
here's the first one.
Title: Neighbor-hood Spies
Fandom: Harry Potter
Paring: HD
Rating: PG 10
Disclaimer : I don’t own but let me dream
Warning: slash, and mindless fluff.
________________________________________________________________
“Every man is surrounded by a neighborhood of voluntary spies.”-Jane Austen
Harry Potter walked through the hallways of Hogwarts, the buzzing murmurs of the people (mostly girls) around him following him wherever he went.
‘What the hell did they find out this time?’
The “Boy Wonder” was annoyed. The last time he was stared at this much (there was usually staring but not so obviously) was when some girl insisted that he had slept with her. A small problem with that rumor was that he was openly gay.
Ever since he woke up that day people had been staring and whispering around him, no mater where he went. He could swear he heard the house elves muttering between themselves when he went to the kitchen. No mater where he went there was someone pointing, whispering and stealing (obvious) glances. He couldn’t escape them; the people, house elves, ghosts. Their whispers followed in his wake. He had no idea of what they thought he did, so imagine his surprise when he saw the ‘Daily Prophet’ headline.
“Boy-Who-Lived found with Death-Eater-Wannabe”
And in the Prophet there was a picture (I knew it wasn’t just the wind yesterday) of him and Draco in a very compromising (and satisfying) position.
Harry let the information sink in a little bit before looking at the name of the person who took the picture…
“COLIN CREEVEY YOU HAVE A FIVE SECOND HEAD-START!”
Less than a second after Harry yelled this, a terrified Creevey boy could be seen running out of the Dinning Hall as fast as his feet could carry him. Once the Green eyed 6th year saw the 5th year he counted “1, 2, 5” and took of running faster than anybody had ever seen him, while Draco Malfoy was already outside, wand ready, for when the unlucky photographer passed by him on his way to the transfiguration class room.(1)
While passing by Colin was hit with a tripping hex courtesy of Draco Malfoy’s wand. But before he could crawl away and/or beg for mercy a furious Harry Potter caught up to them eyes blazing and wand held in a firm grip. “What do you think Draco?” said the Savior of the Wizarding world him-self “Neon pink or lime-green”. “I think both my dear” the only response Colin gave where whimpers as the two lovers slowly walked towards him.
The next day Harry was once again followed by the whispers but he knew why this time and it was far more pleasant since it wasn’t because someone went into his private life once again, but because Colin Creevey was stuck to a wall in a (lime green) dress with a sign on his chest that said ‘I will not snoop’ while sporting an impressing bright mop of neon pink hair.
So, Harry Potter walked down the halls of Hogwarts once again with murmuring people surrounding him but this time instead of being annoyed he grinned and kissed his boyfriend openly for the first time.
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1. ok this was originally in parenthesis but it was crossed out due to the fact that it distracted people from the story. The reason Draco knew Colin was going to the transfigurations class-room was because that is where most of the gryffindors went and hid when they knew they wouldn’t be able to reach the common room as fast. Why? You may ask. Because its lion territory so slithering aren’t likely to go in it just like the slytherins hid in the potions lab.