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Hello, I'm a seventeen year old girl and I love the Harry Potter world. I started reading fanfiction early this year (too late, I know), and was completely fascinated by it. I am currently trying to write in all the genres to see which one I'm good at. I like to experiment with the characters and prefer to broach topics and themes which haven't been touched upon before by other authors.
My favourite character is Draco Malfoy. I feel that there are two sides to his personality. The one that he flaunts and the other that he hides. And it's my mission to coax that other side to reveal itself. lol
Also, I like Ginny too, especially because I'm just as carefree and pranky as she is.
My favourite genres are Dark/Angst and Romantic, though, I like to read Marauder-Era too.
My favourite OTP is Harry/Ginny, but i don't read it much. I'm a Dramione shipper.
Now something about my stories...
Dark/Angst ~~~~ Euthanasia.... completed
This is my first fanfiction, portraying Draco as the main character. It is my take on what could happen in the opening of the seventh book. The writing isn't very smooth in this story, but hopefully, I'll edit it someday.
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Romance ~~~ Hermione/other charater ~~~ I dream of Hermione Granger....completed
I saw that few Neville stories existed in MNFF, and only a handful of them were romantic, so, I wrote a piece for Neville and his lifelong fascination with the girl of his dreams. I thought it'd be fluff, but most of my reviewers told me that it was sweet, cute and very touching. So, I'll let you be the judge of that.
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General ~~~ The Last toast... completed
This was written in response to a challenge given in the forums by the very talented Hogwartsduchess (Kasey). It is a fic remembering Sirius, giving him a better send off. It's a very special theme for me, since, everyone has to part with their near and dear at some point of time and I did cry a bit.
Kudos to Sayiansirius for this creation
Romance ~~~ Dramione ~~~ Love Incognito... On-going project
This story is my ultimate aim. I want to write a believable and in-character Dramione story. I have it set in the seventh year, after the end of Voldemort and everyone returning to Hogwarts for their final year of studies. Hopefully it'd be complete before the seventh book comes out.
From what I am perceiving from the reviews so far, people have started thinking that Draco has changed, or rather is in the process of changing...so I had a little fun in the next chapter. All I can say is that "Don't count your chickens before they hatched".
Summary: The War's over, the Dark Lord is vanquished, and the trio returns to Hogwarts to complete their last year of studies. But someone turns up a few days before the Feast and everyone is stunned to see him; most of all Hermione, who finds herself drifting towards this improved person - something that had never taken place in the last six years of their acquaintance.
So, who's this 'new' guy and why is he making Hermione...fall for him?!
This story has slightly been altered keeping in mind the happenings of The Deathly Hallows. Hopefully this would be better to digest.Chapter 3 is in queue (again) btw :)
Summary: The night Sirius Black goes through the veil, someone loses a godfather, someone loses a student, someone loses a member of the Order and someone loses a best friend.
‘I ask you to raise your glasses to this great wizard, who truly was a gem,’ I raised my glass of blood red wine and said, ‘this last toast to Sirius Black,’ and immediately a low collective whisper of ‘to Sirius Black’ filled the kitchen. And I added silently, ‘May he rest in peace.’
Disclaimer: All characters you recognize are JoRo’s property, and I’m not stealing them.
Summary: I've seen her all this time at Hogwarts. People misjudge her as an arrogant, bossy and a know-it-all. But I know better. She's helped me out of several tight situations, sometimes at the cost of her own embarrassment. But she's the only person who treats me as her friend. She does not feel humiliated in my company as others do. She is my first crush and my last hope...
…I dream of Hermione Granger.
Summary: It seemed that the young schoolboy with striking blonde hair had aged over thirty years in just a few hours. His silver hair was beyond recognition. It had turned into a strange murky brown, maybe due to the grime and blood. Who am I? This is not me. I've become a ghost with no hope of life. Merlin! Why couldn't things be the way they were before...
This is my version of what happens after the HBP. Also, this is my first FF, so please R/R!