I'm currently writing the Prince of Darkness, a rather angsty (yet soon to be a little fluffy) romance between Draco and Ginny. I love Harry Potter, reading and writing- both reviews and stories. Not recounts. *shudders* Don't ever speak to me
Summary: A prophecy made by his dying mother at birth predicted that the young boy would die young, because of the one he loved. "Never let him love," she cried, and so the father brought him up to be cold and cruel. Yet can humans defy fate?
Eventually a G/D ship.
Summary: A little songfic about love that is fated to end. Based on the song "Wednesday Morning Three AM" by Simon and Garfunkel. Warning: may bring tears (it did to the author!)