“You really have problems trusting people, don’t you?” Glitch asked.

Wyatt blinked and looked up at him, his tea cup half way to his mouth as he sat in front of the fire with his friend. “What?” he asked, blindsided by the question.

“Trusting people,” Glitch said again. “You have a problem with trusting people, don’t you?”

Wyatt blinked ( Read more... )

The invitation sat on the dresser below the mirror. It wasn’t dated, but everyone knew when it was to be held, and it was being held tonight. The invitation had confused Wyatt since he didn’t understand why they needed to be ‘invited’ to a party that was basically in their honor, but Ambrose had just smiled and told him it was simply to remind them ( Read more... )

“Harry,” Ron asked as he headed to the door.  “Are you coming?”

Harry had been lying on his side on his four-poster, flipping through a magazine.  He sighed heavily.  Ron had done nothing but talk about the Slytherin New Year’s Eve party ever since he had gotten the redhead together with Draco the week before Christmas.  “No, Ron,” he said ( Read more... )

Severus grumbled as he headed to his chambers after a long day of dunderheads blowing up caldrons. He sneered at the students who as he passed, scaring several into dropping their books and anything else they happened to be carrying. Most were distracted by the day’s festivities. Not one of his classes had failed to be interrupted by confetti, ( Read more... )

Harry sat on his bed, in his room on Privet Drive, where he lived with his relatives, the Dursleys.  His room was a mess with rolls of parchment, spell books, and clothes, not to mention white feathers from when his owl, Hedwig was moulting, and his cousin’s old, broken toys.  It was his third summer back here in this place everyone thought was his ( Read more... )

Harry crept from bed at dawn, and snuck outside.  He began to truncate grass to fill a small basket, laying the padding in for beautifully decorated eggs, when he heard a scream and rushed back inside.  ‘Let the games begin,’ he thought smiling.

“What is that!”  Draco exclaimed, sitting up and pointing wide-eyed at a small, woolly, four-legged ( Read more... )