They’d been walking near the lake not far from Dumbledore’s tomb when they saw him standing doleful and unseeing in the rushes near the water’s edge. He was holding Gryffindor’s sword tightly as if he might turn and find Nagini still alive.

Ginny gave Harry a pained glance when she saw Neville. Without saying a word he nodded and let go of ( Read more... )

Working Title: The Ever-Fixed Mark
Author: goingbacktosquareone
Ship: Harry/Ginny
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Language and Adult Situations... no sex. Sorry. It's just a level of mature a bit above most fourteen year olds... I tend to err on the side of caution when rating fics.
A/N: I really should listen to more John Lennon. Although this isn't puffy ( Read more... )

This story was written for Potterficweekly's Yule Ball Challenge. Incidentally, it won first place ~ something I shouldn't have been surprised about considering I wrote it because Melindaleo was grousing about the 'ships of the entries she'd already judged... I wrote this more as a joke and to make her smile than to really win the challenge. (Since ( Read more... )

This story was originally posted on SIYE... I am just organizing all my fic into one place. Of course, this was written with no intent for financial gain, no copyright infringement was intended. All characters from the Harry Potter world are property of JK Rowling.

Something Left

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Witch Weekly: Ten Sure-Fire Ways to Cure the Common Cold

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Title: Taking Care of Things
Author: goingbacktosquareone
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Ship: Harry/Ginny
Rating: NC-17 ~ all like, whoa!
Warnings: Adult Themes, Adult Language, Explicit Sexual Situations
Summary: After a series of miscommunications, both Ginny and Harry decide separately it's time to take matters into their own hands.

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There are a million ways to describe the sun; we revolve around it, our lives could not exist without it ( Read more... )

I am not having a good morning.

First, my daughter is a dog today, complete with a full compliment of shrill barks, tongue-hanging, butt-wagging and general getting-under-my-feetiness.  I knew the day would be stellar when she came in the bedroom at five o' clock and whispered to me, eye-to-eye in a tiny little voice, "hi, mommy!"

yes, honey, you are ( Read more... )

Looking back over the course of 2008, I realize I did a pathetic job of making time to sit down and drink Tea.  I beta read a ton of great stuff ~ kezzabear  certainly kept me busy with her various muses.  I held quite a few hands during conceptual crises.  I podcasted, I PeonCasted and I taught myself how to edit said podcasts.

2008 was a year of diversity ( Read more... )