Sunlight burns and water gleams, and River Song stands suspended. Lake Silencio, twice. A drabble for the Sun challenge on the LiveJournal community who-contest.
Amelia Pond is a thief. A story of longing and elusive realities. Written for the "Stolen" one-shot challenge on the LiveJournal community who-contest.
In which Narcissa Black grows into Narcissa Malfoy. A character study through ten emotions, written for the 100th challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
They are never done waiting, and it never stops hurting. Rory finds Amy on Apalapucia. A drabble for the "Accent" challenge on the LiveJournal community who-contest.
"His friend's open face is darkened by a frown today, the jaw stubbornness, the eye a glimmer of disappointment." Jamie and the Doctor discuss truth and trust. Written for the prompt "Trouble" on the LiveJournal community who-contest.
Clara Oswald wanders, from one story to the next—sometimes dreaming, sometimes dying. There is a pattern; there are silly impressions, a chill down her spine. She still carries on. A one-shot for the "Horror stories" prompt on the LiveJournal who-contest community.
She comes to talk, or be quiet. She sits by him in the half-dark, where she's seen him die a thousand and one times. She doesn't know why she's here, and he won't ask, either. Lucy and Jack dialogue scenes, set during the year that never was.
River does not approve of her husband retiring on a cloud. She thought she could make a difference; the presumption did not last long. In which the dark days seem too dark to breathe through, and a living woman is treated as a ghost. Headcanon/insight piece, set between Manhattan and Snowmen.
He knows all there is to know about regeneration. Knowledge does not cover the reality of it. In which a new man is born for the first time, and within himself, struggles to find the Doctor.
Home becomes an adventure of its own, their destination most unhoped for. Home is the place where they pause and look into each other's eyes, knowing what they have lived, and what still lies ahead. Home is the most thrilling thing of all. A little Ian/Barbara character exploration, set post their departure in The Chase.
Sara Kingdom runs from shadows, or to them—she cannot quite tell. All she wants is to do the right thing, if only she could. Character insight piece from the classic series, set during The Daleks' Master Plan.
In which Susan builds a life, made of little things and moments—learning to stand still. Classic!Who character insight piece, set after The Dalek Invasion of Earth. Susan/David.
In which River and the Doctor uncover each other, in every possible way. From secrecy to intimacy, the path travels through emotions revealed and skin carefully traced. First-time!smut with character insight.
Everybody leaves and everybody falls and everybody dies. All but captain Jack Harkness. And him. Two immortals in the quiet of night, holding on to life as best they can.
Ginny has a new shadow, one with wide, wide eyes that cannot let go of her. Day and night, it seems, she's being followed. A fic written for the Remixing challenge on the Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum, adapted from an existing fanfiction.
In a dance out of pace or a maze of a path, they find each other through time. River's journey in scattered order, to husband, father and mother. Written for the fanwork exchange Eleventyfest on Dreamwidth.
In the mirror, she watches hard as she combs her hair. Narcissa cannot tell her face from the smooth mask anymore. All the better, surely. A story written for the fic exchange hosted by The Bellatrix Lestrange Forum.
In the cruel world of the Death Eaters, Narcissa Black begins a quest for perfection and success. But can control lead her to the top, or will the darkness within devour her—will she fall all the harder for all she has risen? Between holding tight and letting go, she falls off balance, and loses touch more and more. AU, Death Eater!Narcissa, rewrite of the movie Black Swan.
In the dark days, he digs deep into himself and curls into the hollow cavern of his ship, exploring the labyrinth of loss, mourning her and them. The TARDIS stands, vacant and wide, his guardian—his vessel, eternal. /An angsty pre-Snowmen drabble, TARDIS POV.
Words fly between them, quickly, back and forth. Clara, watchful, weighs hers, attempts to find her way in the stream of the Doctor's. Words are only words, be they many or one. Who, he thinks—why, she asks. Neither answers.
Alone, and yet never alone. The Doctor turned back to his own time stream, bleeding light all over his tomb. The shadow of his wife hung all over him, always would. /A River/Eleven pack-of-feels drabble, set at the end of Name of the Doctor.
His face, his voice, his mannerisms are all brand new. Hint after hint, Rose explores and peels back the layers with all of her awareness, discovers him all over again. Keeps him—makes him—hers. Hands cling to hands, and they run on.
Mels Zucker always runs, falls often, and rises again each time. This one time though, pain holds her down. She might need fixing. She won't stand for that. /A tiny drabble exploring the relationship between the Leadworth kids.
Amy Pond doesn't make sense, never has. But the ring in her hand makes her head swim, shifting shadows that mean nothing and everything. Something is missing. /In which Amy doesn't remember—a tiny drabble set at the very end of The Lodger.
He carries on like a burning man, with the hollow of a lost home sealed within. Not alone though, not anymore. And the taste of innocence, somehow, is a relief. A Nine/Rose drabble.
Where Clara decides she really is quite fond of golden curls, a quick gun, a feminine hand on the TARDIS, sharp grins and innuendos and winking and the fluttering feeling in her belly. And is in for more than one surprise. A Clara/River drabble, for fun.
Staring at a blue box, she can feel it staring back—deep within, deeper than she knows herself. Clara and the TARDIS never do get along. A tiny drabble set during Hide.
"In Rory's dreams, there is a little girl that dances right beyond his reach, lost and found. " Some Rory insight about his relationship with his daughter. Includes references to Amy and Eleven.
The Doctor aches, loses and misses like he always does, and River watches and talks, tries to ease or share the pain. Where new suffering make the old hurt afresh, a time-crossed couple struggles for balance, and the most important woman in the universe is remembered. Post-God Complex, Eleven/River, Donna references.
What was left in Bad Wolf Bay, the second time - a man who didn't know who he was, and a girl who didn't know who she wanted. Rose/Ten II, half-sweet, half-angst, I suppose.
Donna Noble is running after shadows, craving something she cannot name, barely making out the shape of who she is. Something is missing, carefully concealed, and she needs it. Post-Journey's End.
"He had answered her call like in fairytales, he had been hungry and she had fed him." Where little Amelia Pond claims an ancient man as her own, in the name of a promise - and simply won't stop waiting.
Worlds fall apart around the Doctor - one tiny hope, impossibly real, and he can feel Gallifrey burning all over again. He is not alone. /A drabble set during the very last minutes of Utopia.
In the Ministry, Lucius ponders his responsibilities and their possible consequences. A drabble for the Decisions challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
Sirius Black takes his very first steps into a new home, one in which his family name may not be the most important thing. Drabble for the 4000 Characters challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
Havoc reigns at the Burrow, and Molly Weasley knows exactly whom to blame for bangs, thievery or any similar offence under her roof. A fic with seven narrators, written for the Perception challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum.
After watching her move, he now wants her to be still. Dean endeavours to draw Luna, but the restlessness in her won't be captured. A response to the Idiosyncrasies challenge on the Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum.
Dawn breaks and lovers part - green and yellow, silver and black. A new beginning also means letting go. Susan/Blaise, a little one-shot for the Mutual Break-ups challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum.
With soft, skilled words he shrouded her heart and made it his. A story of Ginny Weasley and Tom Riddle, all along her first year. Written for the Wordcount challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum.
After Azkaban, Bellatrix almost finds some self-protection again, and then lets it go. A Bellamort fic for Amazon Star, written for the Fic Exchange on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
She didn't want, she didn't want to give her daughter away - the fear held her, foresight of pains to come, separations and danger. A drabble for the Flowers challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
And she stared straight through him. Through his awkward, needy silhouette, through the words stumbling from his mouth and the silent plea of his gaze. Alice would not remember. Written for the Flowers challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
Severus Snape faces the bitterness of a success he never wanted - the weight of the kill, and the sting of being alone. A drabble for the Success challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
Success shines all around her like her whole world is a trophy, and she scrubs it clean - she scrubs it hard, glowing, perfect. This is her, Petunia Dursley reigning on the hard and the concrete, passionately predictable. A drabble for the Success challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
The youngest child of the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black is born. A drabble for the Births, Marriages, Deaths challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
Pansy Parkinson ponders the pattern of deceit that is her life. A one-shot for the Three Reasons challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum and for Fanfiction's Got Talent! on HPFC.
The woeful tale of an impossible love: Nagini and Merope, star-crossed forever. Two-shot, crackfic dedicated to and requested by the lovely PieceOfGum. I plead not guilty.
This is the tale of how Muggles and Mudbloods came to be. A response to the Rewriting challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum, based on the myth of Prometheus, and to a Hogwarts Online Prompt of the Day.
He was day and night, the blinding light and the thousand nuances in-between. A series of Bellamort drabbles for the Time of Day challenge on the Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum.
Everything is about Sirius Black, from start to ending and way beyond the veil - where senses and shadows mix into something overwhelming. A response to the Secret Santa challenge on Hogwarts Online II.
It is Albus' day, and his whole family basks in his glow. A drabble for Lady Eleanor Boleyn's Birthdays challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
They all still see the shadows, hear the screams and the whispers - haunted, forever. A response to the Christmas Carols challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum, and to a Hogwarts Online Prompt of the Day.
Merope Gaunt is well acquainted with emptiness and dying flames. An entry for meira16's Nature of Magic challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
Things are born, and things die, hearts withered with loss and age-old traditions. With one letter, one picture and one name: Nymphadora. A Black family fic, and a gift to Hermione's Harmony.
Narcissa Black grows up, leaves paradise, and still lives her life as a princess in ever-moving kingdoms. Entry for the NaNoWriMo inspired challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
"Look! It's beautiful!" Lily cried, as the world was falling down on them. And just like that, they didn't belong to the same world anymore. A response to the First Magic challenge on the Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum, and to a Hogwarts Online prompt.
Narcissa wants things to be perfect, and she won't take no for an answer. A response to the First Magic challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum, and to a Prompt of the Day for Hogwarts Online.
A story of fire, obsession, and curses. Till the end, he was both a monster - and a friend. Round Fifteen of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on HPFC.
For their paths were parallel, and yet destined to cross. For they could make it to the light - somehow. Round Fourteen of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on HPFC.
Life is a game, it seems, and Astoria Greengrass likes to play games. All that matters is to win, to win fame, rings and hearts - and Draco Malfoy. Round Thirteen of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on the HPFC forum.
Their paths collide, cross and overlap, like a rocky ride that's heading straight for disasters. A two-shot for the OTP-with-a-twist challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
She is a lady in every way, cool, controlled and collected... except whenever Lucius Malfoy is concerned. A drabble for ThisLife103.7's OTP-with-a-twist challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum.
They were nothing but heat, taste, impulsive and sensory feeling - just a handful of elusive, perfect moments. Round Twelve of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on the HPFC forum: RonLavender.
Where Remus faces himself, in foreign, demanding eyes. Round Eleven of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on HPFC: Remus meets his mother-in-law, Andromeda Tonks.
Where Draco Malfoy discovers the beauty in the bewildering, and Ginny Weasley plays with fire, because she can. A one-shot for the Forbidden Love challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
She avoids eyes and reflections, straight and white, feeling cold... until the shell shatters, with just a few too many words, and all over again she loses everything. A one-shot for the "Ten" competition on the HPFC forum.
He is Albus, will be Dumbledore, and he wants the world, magic, power - everything. A drabble for the Foreign challenge on the Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
And Lord Voldemort has lost, is lost, and with every passing second - loses. A drabble for the Foreign challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful Forum.
Scorpius and Draco Malfoy have a rather trying talk. A one-shot for the Daddy challenge on The Dark Lord's Most Faithful forum, and the Unrelated Title Challenge on HPFC.
And suddenly, in one second, she didn't know anybody in the world anymore. A drabble for the Category challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum: Fear - RemusTonks - Mirror.
Through the eyes of a pretty and pale girl who may look too much like her father, Molly Weasley's past comes back to kick her in the teeth. Round Ten of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge, also written for Hogwarts Online.
Future collides into past, and Bellatrix stands with her wand half-raised, watching her sanity bleed away along with Alice's. A drabble for the Quotes Remix challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum, inspired by the brilliant Xx starlight-moon xX.
Seven occasions in which the Weasleys didn't get their traditional Christmas sweater. Seven drabbles for the Traditions challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Terry Boot wasn't someone that interesting, all in all - but he sure knew how to keep a secret. Round Six of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on the HPFC forum, also fitting the Secrets challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
More surely than with curses, fire or dark magic, he had burned his mark into his soul. Round Five of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on the HPFC forum.
He didn't know why he put up with her. Maybe she was interesting. Maybe she was pitiful. Maybe it was something else altogether. Round Four of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on the HPFC forum.
Lucius Malfoy faces truth, denial, and the pain that comes with lucidity. A drabble for the Secrets challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum. Tinytiny Part Two spoiler.
In the dead of night, she let him explore her, possess her, torment her. Round Three of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on the HPFC forum, also fitting the Secrets challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
There is a moment at the deepest of the night when thoughts all fade into nothingness, wrong becomes blurred and awareness is best left behind. Draco Malfoy knows it well. A drabble for the Cruel and Unusual Pairings challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Two best friends, in intimacy and loneliness. A one-shot for the Cruel and Unusual Pairings Challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum. Filch/Mrs Norris, implied Filch/Umbridge/Mrs Norris, if you look closely, which I don't advise, merely for sanity's sake.
It was never meant to happen. It was a dirty little secret. Unwanted, unspoken, lurking. A Sirius/Hermione one-shot for the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on the HPFC forum.
Some exploring on the very peculiar relationship of Severus Snape and Blaise Zabini. Written for Round One of the 34 stories, 106 reviews challenge on the HPFC forum.
"We are gathered here today so as to clean our family line of the loathsome traitor that names himself Sirius Black." A one-shot for the Dramatic Monologue challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum. In which Walburga Black deals with loss, in her own way.
Hurt, instinct, blood. A kill. Lupin faces humanity, being a beast, and the painful emptiness in-between. A drabble for the alternate Bunnies challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
In which Lucy Barker has her little blonde head dazzled by the grandeur of Lucius Malfoy, and Benjamin Barker experiments bitterness, denial, and the unfairness of the world. A one-shot for the crossover challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Magical objects with a mind of their own may be no good. But smooth words on paper, a voice in her ear, a friend in her pocket... Little Ginny is beyond getting picky. A drabble of the Insert this Sentence challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Ce qui fait du bien à certaines personnes est une torture pour d'autres. Quelques phrases sont assez pour hanter le Trio tout le restant de leurs vies. SPOILERS DU 7EME FILM, ne lisez pas si vous ne l'avez pas vu.
It growls into her veins, demanding a fight. It possesses her, sets her aflame - her heirloom, a madness to be protected and relished. A drabble for the Colours challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum, and the Hogwarts Online prompt of the Day.
So she laughs, and squeezes his hand, pretending not to know of all she's left behind. A drabble for the Colours challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum, also fitting the Hogwarts Online prompt of the Day.
They walk side by side, soul by soul, entwined. They are but one creature of the night, innocence forever tainted. A drabble for the Fic Exchange II on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
He couldn't breathe. He couldn't think. He couldn't rejoice. He was overwhelmed, lost, breathless - but somehow in her eyes, he found the will to live on. Giftfic for Kara, written with echoing noise's prompts on the Slytherin Corner forum.
The story of his life was quiet and sad, not dramatic at all. It was whispered in the dark, and he didn't like to listen - but he had to. A drabble for the Character Quest, self-challenge.
He pretends he doesn't regret. What an odd life he now leads - striving to belong in a false world, lying to himself, fearing his shadow. A drabble for the Coming Home challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
"Freefall, freefall, all through life..." Ginny Weasley's life, seen through the five senses. Five non-related drabbles for the Senses challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
This is the disgusting, OOC, nauseating, sick, lovey-dovey tale of Voldemort, Bellatrix and their darling daughter Mary-Sue. Co-written with APieceOfGumIsNotStuckInMyHair, rated M because it's guaranteed to be the worst fic you'll ever read. You're warned
So it was what it felt like, being trapped. A war with no fighting, a war of conflicted feelings and hatred in her heart. Written for the 13th February Prompt of the Day on the Hogwarts Online forum: "stormy weather".
The Life and Losses of Albus Dumbledore. A drabble for the Biography challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum. A string of hardly coherent sentences for the Biography challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum, even.
She thought she could be free. She thought she could be happy - like everybody else, in the end. It turned out that she couldn't. A drabble for the Biography challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
She belonged no where, nor in war, nor in peace; and he didn't need to belong - he was just a hero. Written for the Drabble Tag on the Slytherin Corner forum.
She would never admit the thoughts dancing around her head, she would never indulge the twisted temptations tormenting her. She doesn't need to. A drabble for the Amortentia challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
She willed herself to be strong. She would not close her eyes. She would not look back. She would not let her world down. A drabble for the Hogwarts Online Prompts of the Day.
She can't breathe, she can't think, and yet she runs on - because if she falls, she dies. A drabble for the fourth December competition on the Hogwarts Online forum.
She was but a toy in his hands, and oh, how she loved it. A pretty little doll he tossed around, and then dropped carelessly. Songfic and giftfic for marlene dietrich.
Being superior means keeping a standing. Keeping a distance. Keeping a secret. And that means forever. A drabble for the Sins challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
It's a story of rise and fall, of bliss and pain, glorious and dramatic like the most delightful poison. Snapshots of the Bellatrix/Voldemort relationship for the amazing Ariana Ethaitrius.
His world has come crashing down. His life is like dancing on a blade - a deadly equilibrium, and the frosty wind slapping his face smells of bitter losses. A one-shot for the first December competition on the Hogwarts Online forum.
A collection of drabbles about smells. So far ashes, rain, roses, fireplace, strawberry shortcake, lavender, baby scent, peppermint, chocolate, horses, coconut, lemon juice, pine and sea. Feel free to suggest.
She would have given anything for him. In the end it was useless - she didn't care. She burnt her whole life for him. But love can't tell time, and certainly not waste either. A response to the 4th November Prompt of the Day on the Hogwarts Online forum.
She smiles, she asks, she deludes. Frozen in bliss, her radiant face is taunting you - it won't let you in. A one-shot for the Photos challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
She was always there for him, in the shadows. Presence left unseen, in the end he forgot her. Seventh drabble for the Love and Admiration challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
People have always been wrong about their relationship. She is his queen and nothing else. Third drabble for the Love and Admiration challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
He knew the answer to his question before he spoke them. She knew the answers too - she wouldn't admit them. Second drabble for the Suspicion challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Bartemius Crouch Senior thought he was never mistaken. Yet in the end, his most deadly mistake grew up under his roof. A drabble for the Suspicion challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
They suffer. They conceal. They're alike, deep down they are. They just won't admit it. A one-shot for the Suspicion challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Kreacher had always been a dutiful house-elf, faithful to the Nobleand Most Ancient House of Black; however, after just a few days at Malfoy Manor, he found out that life among a bunch of Death Eaters was much worse. Collab with xoxLewrahxox.
She smirked and held the navy wand box with pride. This was her destiny, not a girl anymore, but a fine young woman, to become the most faithful warrior. Collab with SeverusHermioneForever.
They were stuck together - there was no way out. Well, maybe it could be useful somehow... A one-shot for the Alternate Universes challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
With each beating of their hearts, they drifted a little apart. Until they disappeared, and nothing was left of the Black sisters but a hard, resounding crack, until they broke, each in their way, all alone in the end.
Things were left unsaid for so long. They stayed locked into bitter hearts and rotted there, poisoning a restless soul. Those things always come out, yet sometimes it's just too late. A one-shot for the Quotes challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Her voice, like a familiar instrument, rings high and brings terror to the weak. His smile is sadistic at the familiar call - he knows her well, his plaything. Second drabble for the Quotes challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Here, she felt safe. Maybe she felt happy, maybe not. Her brain couldn't analyse this anymore. Fourth drabble for the Food challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Syrup is an amazing thing to ponder on, and really, Barty didn't have much else to do. Yet. Second drabble for the Food challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
They play, they play with fire, they dance in the ashes. One day, they'll get burned. Fourth one-shot for the Songfics challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
It was the night that took away the last shreds of his innocence. He was to kill a man. Film version of Dumbledore's murder scene in Into the Dark, yet can stand alone.
She relished in his lies, adding her own until he had no use for her anymore. Ninth drabble for the "Despised Characters" challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
He rose from the ashes of his family - the heir, the Lord of the murderers. Fourth drabble for the "Defining Moments" challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
Maybe, just maybe, the lethal turn that brought insanity into her life was not what you would expect. A drabble for the "Defining Moments" challenge on xoxLewrahxox's forum.
She chose him, though she shouldn't have been able to. She chose the way she would lead her life. She chose a partner. And it was the last choice she'd make, before she met the one who would turn her world upside down.
They don't say it, but they need each other. Even very dark people need some kind of comfort. Bellamort drabble, a little ooc. Oh well, maybe very ooc. no happy love xD Read it all the same, please?
She loves him so much....and loving people always yearn to say it, to have it said back. Yet it won't happen. So she stays quiet. For him. Bellamort drabble
Voldemort a enfin vaincu Harry Potter, mais il n'est pas au bout de ses peines... Qui aurait cru que son grand triomphe tournerait ainsi? Certainement pas Bellatrix! Fin du tome 7 refaite à ma manière, Bella/Voldemort
She was just a little girl, innocent and pure. How she turned out, that's another story, but there's always a reason. You just have to seek deep enough..