Stories by rohit khanal

His sunken eyes told the story he didn't have to and she could never be grateful enough for what he had done.

Bloodied and broken he was left to die but when all hope lay lost, the world blazed alive into an inferno. The legacy of a Shade only just beginning.

A twist on a common trope.

Death by Treacle tart, just as he deserved

Dealing with ferrets and gingers is most times a bit of a pain in the ass, but sometimes even they turn out to be useful.

A small prank, a tiny slip, and a little bit of insight, the ultimate recipe for chaos.

My magic sings and my very soul comes alive, it is as if nothing matters but you.

There for you as you were for me.

His gaze seemed set, one that said nothing and everything at the same time, one that she knew would only be the catalyst for much more.

Finally his Gryffindor courage leads to something other than life or death.

After having tried to simply survive for 13 years, he realized that it wasn't going to be enough, he needed to live and fight back. If that meant he had to shed a few friends and support a few others, he would gladly do so.

They would never be without each other again.

After months and months of searching, she had finally found him, and now she had to try her best to undo all the damage she had done.

Months of searching and calling in favors, she had finally found a lead, found him. She only hoped he would forgive her.

This was intended to be a short one-shot but went off track from what I had been planning in my head. Thoughts ?

Never alone agian

The only person he needed beside him was her.

Controlled and weak I am no longer.

With the yule ball fast approaching, Harry needs a date.

It was a warm sunny day as usual inside the barriers of camp half blood .now you must be wondering ,"what? camp-half blood.but yeah i said that correct.