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Greenhouse LessonsThis Fanfic is slash, and rated M for MATURE. If you've a problem with either, do not proceed further.Greenhouse Lessons
Greenhouse Lessons
Draco shot a sidelong glance at Harry Potter, who had obviously decided that ignoring Draco was the best policy. Malfoy scowled. Ignore me, will he? We’ll see about that. It was the stupid Gryffindor’s fault they were in detention in the first place. Well. Somewhat his fault. Mostly Draco’s fault, but a team of Thestrals could not have dragged that admission out of him.
They both stood in the greenhouse,
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Erasing Time's TracksA blond-haired wizard staggered outside of the large muggle mansion and made his unsteady way towards the silent graveyard that was near the dilapidated house that sat on the hill. Had Harry Potter or Albus Dumbledore seen the house, they would have realised it was the Riddle Mansion.Erasing Time's Tracks
They would also have identifed that wizard as Draco Malfoy. Unfortunately, Dumbledore was no longer among the living, and Harry Potter was still reeling from the aftermath of the previous night’s events.
As Draco Malfoy unsteadily walked, he recalled what had led up to his current situation. He and Snape had recently arrived to report o
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Three Little WordsI remember so clearly, the bitterness in his face. My enemy... my beloved enemy...Three Little Words
But that's not the right place to explain from.
Here, let me tell you what happened.
Today was the day I was going to tell him, those three little words that seemed so hard to say.
He arrived in the Hall at breakfast looking stonily determined, tousled hair gleaming gently in the sleepy early-morning light and green eyes subdued. His normal route was evaded; instead he was heading towards me, right in the opposite direction to his startled and goggling friends. &
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The First Order of the PheonixThe order of the phoenix: from the ashesThe First Order of the Pheonix
Ambush
Chaos. The Leaky Cauldron was alive with screams, loud bangs, sparking wands and shouted incantations. Small groups of unconscious or dead late-night patrons were strewn around the floor, hanging off the old wooden steps, some surrounded by pools of blood.
Kingsley Shacklebolt careened around the corner of the upstairs corridor, barely avoiding the flying spells barraging out of the rooms on either side. He distinctly heard a death eater curse his luck as three successive hexes seemed to slide around either side of
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I don't like seeing men and women kiss, so apparently I'm heterophobic. I also don't like seeing elephants dry hump 90 year old giraffes, so what the fuck does that make me?!
I had this huge crisis with my family and moving and court and I've only just come back onto DA again and I'm so so sorry! *cowers*
If you want my help, I'm happy to offer it... there's just been so much needless drama in my life. I may be a tad erratic still, but I'm going to make an effort at keeping up now.
With LOTS of love,
~Nighteyes-De-Dracul
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"For anyone can taste forbidden fruit, but it is something else to taste the Serpent: apples, wine, judgment, hope, flesh, and smoke."
-quote from Vulgarweed's 'the Phoenix And The Turtle'
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