Some wonderful, anonymous person has been slowly writting me Harry Potter/Stargate fic ever since the Valentine's Day Love Meme. It's so great! It's Harry/Luna, and Ron/Hermione, and Ginny's their semi-grouchy mechanic! She knows Muggle technology, which is so adorable. (Me and my daddy's girl thing love that
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Ginny stood at the far gate in front of the tumble-down house. The edges of the house blended with the darkness and so her childhood home loomed gigantic, impenetrable. Light shone from the kitchen window; Mum was up. Ginny's fingers gripped the wooden fencepost tightly and she rest her forehead on her hands. She could do this. She had to do this. She might not get another chance ( ... )
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This whole series is just so wonderful. I'm really enjoying it, thank you!
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Harry squirted some lemon juice into a bowl and began to paint a stripe around their hotel room. The ring sat inside its egg on top of the television set.
Luna would come back, smell the lemons, see the egg, and know. Then he would stop painting and ask and she would say yes.
Harry, still painting, glanced over to the door. He hoped she said yes.
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