Anyway, not much of an update, but I did write a new HP, one-shot.
It can be found
HERE.
It's kind of dark, but it's been a while since I've written anything HP. It's called Discord.
Summary: Pansy Parkinson was not an exact replica of what her parents had always longed for in a daughter, nor was she their endorsement for having made a respectable, consummated marriage. Whether others wanted to believe it or not, she had reasons for the way she looked at the world as she did. She wasn't anybody's little brainwashed, porcelain wind-up doll.
ETA:
Posted on MNFF.