Name:Amelia, but I prefer Avelia or Captain.
Location:Earth, but I live in one of the sunniest places ever.
Favourite HP Book:Order of the Phoenix.
Favourite Ships:Hermione/Draco & Harry/Hermione & (To my recent surprise,) Ron/Pansy.
Ships that Iíll write and read: Neville/Ginny; Ginny/Draco; Harry/Draco; George/Hermione; Oliver/Hermione; Cedric/Hermione, Luna/Ron, Ron/OC, Draco/OC, Neville/Luna.
Ships I don't understand: Snape/Hermione (ew?!); Sirius/Lupin (?); Sirius/Ginny (ah! ew?!).
Loves: Big sunglasses, hugs, smiling, writing, graphic art, making MySpace layouts, (geeky riiight?) singing, dancing, acting, baritone sax, The Atomic Atomics, other various bands in the pop/indie/rock and a combination of the three, genre, taking pictures, fashion design, modelling, (newfound love) travelling, rainbows, brushes, (photoshop!) learning, doodling, meeting new people, accents; there are so many more things, but to tell you the truth, my fingers are getting tired.
Dislikes:When my clothing doesnít match, eggplant, careless grammatical errors, sexism, not having a camera, when I speak and it doesnít make sense, when people drag their feet, feet in general; there really arenít too many things, but I feel it would be bitter of me to name them all. Besides, it just gets me all fired up thinking about things I donít like.
Just to let you know, I have my own lingo, and it might take a little to get used to is.
A little bit about the girl behind the words:
Hi there, Iím Amelia, but I prefer Avelia. You might notice that I havenít been here in a while; youíre correct. Iíve been off changing and growing up, meeting myself time and time again. Still, I learn everyday, but Iím back and ready to write. In the time Iíve been away, Iíve started a LiveJournal which you can view here and a LiveJournal for stories and literature related writings here. Short and sweet, Iím an artist. A musician of the silliest sorts, playing every instrument I can get my hands on. Iím also a singer. Though Iím not very good, I still love it. I act as well; Iím your everyday drama geek. I plan to be famous someday with my many faces and ever spilling over sense of fiction. Itís all right if you donít like what I write and would like to tell me; I feel that it makes you feel better when you can tell others how much they suck. Face it; itís human nature. I personally donít do it, but I can handle it, along with criticism. If youíve got it, I want it.
I guess there isnít much one could say aside from what Iíve said, aside from the fact that you really canít get to know me through words; Iím one of those characters you need to see to believe.
I have one of these silly MySpaces and if youíd like to get to know me better, message me.
Summary: Second chapter is up. An Excerpt:
ďRon, she has every reason to ask,Ē Ginny muttered half aloud so that only Harry and Ron could hear her. ďHermione has been in the hospital wing for weeks. I canít remember a student who was ever there so long. Madam Pomfrey said there's no potion or spell that can help her; thatís why it's taking such a long time for her to recover.Ē
wow, that has got to be the best H/Hr FF i have ever read. serious snaps for that.
Summary: ďIs this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a land slide, no escape from reality. Open your eyes, look up to the skies and seeÖ Anywhere the wind blows doesn't really matter to me.Ē
Draco Malfoy has killed a man Ė a fellow Death Eater. Running away from the Death Eaters who are sure to pursue him, he runs into a weary Harry Potter, and takes a risk which may prove fatal.
Last story in my Night at the Opera series.
oh my gosh. that was so sad, but incredibly sweet. once again, double cool with knobs, and some seriously wickd kudos for great writing :]
Author's Response: I\'m glad you liked it! Thank you so much for your review!
Summary: She was impossible to keep up with, but he found himself running after her anyway. Cedric reflects at the Yule Ball. Cedric/Hermione.
Awe, that was so cute. :)