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Adulting really isn't all it's cracked up to be.
Just ask Dahlia Darzi.
(ft. cold coffees, copious curses of an impressive variety, persistent Potters, and the unfortunate habit of apparating away from uncomfortable situations.)
The morning the war ended, James dreamt about death.
"You know, I’ve always dreamt of being groped on public transport,” he said at last, “but that’s not quite what I imagined.”
Remus could only stare at him. “I – what?”
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In which the six girls from Hufflepuff's Dormitory 2.6A stalk Albus Potter, swear like sailors, sneak off to the library and put stereotypes to shame.
"I don't like hugs. Or people. They sicken me."
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"It's a very Greek idea, and a very profound one. Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it."
- The Secret History, Donna Tart
A crown of pretty pansies is all she's ever wanted - and then she realises that they're splattered with blood.
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Miss Hermione Granger might not remember a single thing but she does know that Tom Riddle, for all his charm and charisma, terrifies her to the bone. And she's never even breathed a word to him in her life.
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They were living in a war.
I love you could be said another day.
Men are defined by the marks of their wars. Draco Malfoy is no different.
(written for the hpft archive grand opening challenge)
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She was his possession; she was his obsession.
This is not a love story.