DH Spoilers: Ponder by Coqui-cGinny did not seek out another private conversation with Harry after Ron and Hermione had walked in on the two of them. Harry really could not blame her, he could not promise her a thing. He hated to see her look so blue, her eyes downcast. She had never been a perky girl, but he had never seen her cry the way she did when she had slipped out of the room after the interruption. He would have given all of his gold in Gringotts to have been able to run after her, to wrap his arms around her and dry her tears. But, alas, that would have only complicated the situation, Ron was already baring his fangs.
He did not kiss her to get her hopes up, why couldn't Ron understand that? If Ron had been listening in with a pair of Fred and George's extendable ears he would have known that. Though, he doubted that it would have made much of a difference. Harry knew better than anyone what awaited him, he knew that a future with Ginny could be totally non-existent. The only thing that he knew for sure w
Mirror of Erised by alKahinatChrisone LaVelle decided to follow James Potter. She knew that he - with his damaged friend Sirius - will try to sneak out but she wasn't easy to misguide. Her latest idea included both of them in Filch room with some very unique ingredients that she has stolen from her favorite professor, yet the favorite victim - the POtions Master.
- Potter, Potter, where are you... - she sang silently. She didn't want anybody hear her. It was night and students weren't allowed to leave their rooms. But it was stronger that "survive instinct". - I will put you in troubles, my dear, like never before...
She was going straigh through the corridor when somebody caught her by arm and turned to him.
- Sirius - she hissed.
- Chrisone - he smiled - Professor Slughorn would be dissapointed if he knew about your night escapade.
- I don't need your advices, Black. Where's darenged Potter?
- When I have seen him last time he was going to his bed - Sirius took hair from his forehead. - But if you have as much c
Quidditch Trial 7 by wickedlyxThe boisterous and loud great halls noise echoed out into the corridors in which was filled with equal chatter of this upcoming special event. Quidditch Try-outs. Many students were stoked; some already on and ready to try out again. Some already kicked off and replaced by anothers brilliant skill. Several students were awaiting this chance; several students were trying to fill their brains with the best logic there was on Quidditch. One particular student, Hikaru Talia Main of Hufflepuff, was stumbling throughout the halls running against the opposite direction of the throng of students, towards a taller Sixth year girl, Violetta White, who was just leaving the Great Hall pleasantly licking her fingers free of the sweet aftermath of a custard tart.
Violetta!! The simple name escaped the third years lips as she tripped over a passing Ravenclaws foot, stumbling a little bit on one foot before regaining her balance back upon the ground beside the other