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Chapter Eight

Lily stared at the ground, at her hands, out the window; at anything that wasn't James's sympathetic gaze. She simply couldn't take it right now.

"Lily..." he began hesitantly. Lily looked still further away and snapped, "don't!". The illusion that she was somewhere within the lines of okay was kept up until James tentatively wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sorry," he said. "I didn't know."

Lily let out a bitter laugh. "Of course you didn't know, you couldn't have! I haven't told anybody. Do you really think that I want people to know that the Ministry isn't even trying to find...

Chapter One

Lily knew that her seventh and final year at Hogwarts was going to be the hardest yet. Not only was she just getting over the death of her parents in early March, but she had the N.E.W.T's coming up – and to add to all the stress of it, she had been chosen as Head Girl. She had tried to decline the position, politely of course, but Professor Dumbledore would hear nothing of it. The phrase he used in his last letter still made her smile when she thought of it: ”There is no other girl in the seventh year that I would entrust this position to, due to certain special circumstances...

Delicate Lips

Just to give a heads up this is a femslash fic, if you don't like girl/girl couples I highly recommend pressing the back button in the top left-hand corner of your browser. If you are uncomfortable with somewhat sexual themes do the same. If you don't like this kind of story and do not heed my warning, do hesitate to leave rude comments.

From the first time Isabella saw Bellatrix she knew things wouldn't be quite the same. The night was still young and Isabella was still writing a letter by the soft glow of a candle. She put down the quill (her letter being at its end) and carried...

Chapter Seven

The party was loud and generally confusing, as Marauder parties are wont to be – and it was a Marauder party, no doubt about it, even though it bore the title 'after-party'. The victorious Quidditch match of half an hour ago was merely an excuse, for the Marauders hadn't had one yet that year.

Lily had spent many a fourth, fifth and sixth-year night up in her dormitory, trying desperately to block out the noise rising from the Common Room so that she could possibly, just maybe, get some studying done. The nights always ended in the same way: around one, maybe two am, she'd go...

I'd like to take credit to this but it was actally written on "stardoll" (a girl's website) by a ten year old girl called GWGinnyWeasley. Pretty good for her age, eh?



Sixth Year)Draco hurried along the corridor, trying not to think about what was soon going to happen. He was so obsorbed with his own thoughts that he did did notice the two girls walking in front of him. All three students bumped into each other. Draco reconized both of them. The smaller one with big silver eyes and blonde hair was a loony Ravenclaw girl. The other was Granger, a mudblood from Gryffindor. Draco opened his mouth...