Bee-in-the-bonnet.. Potter-on-the-brain.

Don't blame me. Blame me kind grandparents' loan of their laptop to me for *cough* work.


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*twiddles thumbs*

In between being shepherded from one relative's house to another's.. I had the inkling that my Professor Potter looked a bit lonesome.. so I came home and scabbled this together....!


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*blushes madly*

Alright. I have to admit 'tis a bit of a fetish of mine... but...  *drumrolls*

.. Lo! Professor Potter, at your service.

*hides*


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Haha. Sunday again.. and that means.... whee!

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Just - nnngh. I'm tired.

I'm still not entirely sure this fic is completed, but my brain has judiciously refused the request for more plot-bunnies ... *resists the urge to kick!start brain*

Starting fics are so much easier than completing them.

Forked No Lightning
Four ways Harry Potter never met Draco Malfoy

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*folds back sleeves to nonchalantly reveal.....*

Lo, another little fic!

Unfinished, mind. We'll see. *fends off attacking!plot bunnies*

ETA: God, I'm such a fiddler. Ok, I've just removed parts of the fic, thinking it would suit another plot-bunny better, and this is now a fluffy lil one-shot.

Office Politics

Another Draco to add to my little filmstrip, inspired by mistful's if you've a ready mind...


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I'm, like, so productive.

*brandishes new fic*

*cackles*

After the war, Draco packed his bags.

He took one last short walk around the Manor, avoiding the soot-darkened wall where Aunt Bella had cast Incendio, the barrenness of the floors where blood-streaked Bokharan carpets had been removed, and the garden where nothing would grow again.

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Right-o. The Southeast Asian jet-setting marathon is over, and I am back!  *dances* And with a shiny new pic, to boot.

Done as a doodle for
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Written for the amazing new community,
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