I don't know exactly when I started reading Harry Potter, but now I can't imagine anything else. It really bothers me that the seventh movie tagline is "It All Ends" because honestly, it's never going to end for me. I'm going to be a crazy 60 year old dog lady posting fanfics.
Summary: In the years following Voldemort's victory in the second war, Muggle-borns must become slaves and servants to pure-bloods in order to survive. Over time, Hermione Granger has learned to suppress her pride and independence in households where she is considered lower than dirt. She thought she would be prepared for this new family, just like she was for all the previous ones. What she didn't know was that this new family was none other than Draco Malfoy's. Will she manage hold up when she finds herself struggling to withhold her sharp tongue, returning hatred, and...something else?
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So maybe there IS a significance of the tree? Perhaps her grave? Underneath said tree? And by touching the trunk she appears, in casket or ghost or something? Ay CARAY, why am I still standing here? Well, sitting here?
She loves him. He's broken. She's broken. She loves him. He loves her. She loves him, somewhere. She hates him. She loves her. She loves her. She loves him. She loves him. She loves him. They love them.
Malfoy? Is it Malfoy? Malfoy desperately in love with her? Well? huuuh?
Oh, just so you know, I love this story and I haven't got a problem with her falling for her rapist. He was drunk and it's a story. I only worry that he'll only love her because she reminds him of one he used to love, not because he actually loves Hermione. But I'm sure you've got it all figured out :D
Oh shit. OHhhhhhhhhhhhh Fuck. So much for friendship. They're fucked.
Ohh! =Poor Draco *huggles him closely*
So much heartbreak. *sigh*
Oh! Gosh, this story's making me say oh like fifty billion times and just reduced me from "god" to "gosh". Jesus Christ there's something wrong with me! So much heartbreak....so much terror and sadness...*sighs helplessly*
Wait, what'd she wanna ask 'bout Thomas? ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DAMN IGNORANCE!
Story story story story story....*continues muttering hungrily*
Rawr. The tree, damn it! THE TREE! RAWR. Why am I wasting my time commenting? WORDS?! Alrighty then...........storyy...*salivates*
I...I knew it. Before he said it, five or six paragraphs up, whenever Hermione narrated it was important. "He's going to set her free," I whispered to myself. And he did. He is. Damn Iris, damn the right path, the COLORFUL path. FUCK THIS! RAWR. Falling in love and men and slavery and having someone love you BACK! JUST FUCK IT!
Grr. I'm so angry with myself for always getting so caught up in fanfictions--and regular fictions--like they're REAL. I really, truly believe they are. I'm mental and you're brilliant....this is insane.
Her fate? Is Draco...is...I....we...he....LOVES her....RAWR. This is where it comes into play, once again, that love reeks! Quite the opposite of this story, indeed, which is, invariably, amazing.
*is crying too hard to respond to this fantastically dreadfully amazing chapter*
They'll find their way back, and five bucks the epilogue ends something like "And as they stood there in each others' arms, the fire flared even higher than before. Hermione smiled, knowing it would never die out." Except not really. :D
*heart slowly being ripped apart*
Which, hint hint wink wink, only a truly brilliant, fantastic and amazing author as yourself has the ability to do ;D
Summary: The heartfelt sequel to Lily and James: Their Story of Love. Catch My Fall takes you from Lily and James' newfound adulthood to that tragic Halloween night in Godric's Hollow. Pre-HBP
Fantastic. I would kill (literally. *grab knife and stalks David Yates or whoever the hell directed the fifth movie*) to be Halle. 1) Her name's Halle, and how awesome is that? 2) She's married to SIRIUS!!!!
Scratch that. I don't want to be Halle. Can I be two people at once and somehow fuse myself and become both Halle AND Lily?
Fabulous writing. Marvelous.
Aw shit! She's just broken--or no, what's the phrase? Ah yes. Halle's water just broke, didn't it? Aw shit aw shit aw shit....
*cries* I DON'T WANT TO BE HALLE ANYMORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *quietly* Can I still be Lily though? Up until she dies? Then I'll be me again.
Remarkable writing. But, as you very well know: You. Are. Evil. And of COURSE I thought up a way of how they both lived. Haha. Oh, I thought she just closed her eyes from the pain. Now that I read it, I realize the "one last time" wasn't before she closed her eyes, it was...ever.
I haven't finished the chapter yet, but this is killing me: First of all, I'm crying. Way to go. Poor Halle and Cherish, I'm crying. And...that was....cheesy. Really cheesy and I just laughed. 'Sirius would never love again.' Okay, so it was amazing and you rock at writing, and I'm not being sarcastic or trying to be rude I siriusly mean it, that was amazingly, and perfectly, cheesy.
NOW I've finished the chapter. My tears dried, but now I'm crying again their funerals. Poor Sirius. *jumps into story and hugs him* I'll marry you!
That was bloody AMAZING writing. And LONG. Oh well. And I know I say that every damn chapter, however, I still mean it every. Bloody. Time.
Naw! Can't you like, go BACK in time and write one about Halle (from a "you did this, you did that" point of view). I wouldn't mind pretending to be Sirius's wife.
AND I love fluff. Fluff fluff fluff. It also tastes good on strawberries.