Stories by asyouwishxladyswan

Everyone else had turned away, had forsaken him... { Drabble }

Prompt: "Strange stuff, the dropsy drown you! The red plague rid you, thrice double-ass!" { Drabble }

The bottle was passed between them silently, no words needing to be said, everything hanging heavily in the air. { Drabble - Five sentence fic }

'I love you.' { Drabble - Five sentence fic }

He was just beginning to like the guy, the one who reminded him so much of Liam it was nearly heartbreaking. { Drabble - Five sentence fic }

This is all your fault, isn't it? { Drabble }

He'll punch you again if he finds out. { Drabble - Five sentence fic }

It had been her that had shown him the way. { Drabble - Five sentence fic }

It was filthy aboard the Jolly Roger, and she was ruined beyond repair. { Drabble - Five sentence fic }

He was torn. More torn than he had found himself in any recent memory, that was without a doubt. { Drabble }

Prompt: 'If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge' { Drabble }

It was all part of the game they played. { Drabble }

He could feel his heart; it was broken—shattered—in hundreds of thousands of pieces. Was it physically possible to still be alive and feel this way? To feel this defeated and broken? { Drabble }

He didn't look at her for a moment, his eyes gazing anywhere but directly at her. It was hard enough to bring the words forth the first time, to wait and see what her response would be. { Drabble }

He turned at the sound of Snow's voice, surprised to see the princess here. He had expected the prince, if anyone, to come across him. To try to stop him from pacing and no doubt wearing the floor down with his movements. { Drabble } {Captain Swan}

Killian sat outside, watching the flames of a fire slowly finish dying down, the half-empty bottle of rum still held loosely in his hand. { Drabble }

"Okay, then. What's your pie?" ::One-shot::

It wasn't the first time he'd said those words to you. ::Drabble::

It didn't matter how "right" things may have felt ... for a time. ::One-shot::

He stood there, all alone ... ::Drabble::

He had never loved or worshiped a human before. ::Drabble::

She had always been curious. ::Drabble::

She hesitated, her finger hovering over the "call" button. ::Drabble::

She couldn't believe it had taken so long for her to figure it out! ::Drabble::

She simply held him, because she knew he needed it. ::Drabble::

Did He really misjudge them all so severely? Are all their faults really to be placed at His feet? ::Drabble::

It doesn't take long at all. ::Drabble::

You didn't care that just moments ago, you were ready to kill him. ::Drabbles::

You didn't care that just moments ago, you were ready to kill him. ::Drabble::

You know you will be going back. ::Drabble::

You believe that it is worth everything and you will pay that price ... but is it really? Or is "everything" too high of a price to pay?

In time, the Morningstar will learn to love.

I knew your light would go out one day. ::Poem::

I tried to protect you. ::Poem::

She's the one who gives you a purpose. ::Drabble::

You belonged with the older one. Your rightful home was with him. ::Drabble::

When everything has finally come to an end, you smile. :10/10: ::Drabble::

If you had a second chance, would you change your actions? :9/10: ::Drabble::

You can't help but smile as he whispers, "Goodnight" to his baby brother. :8/10: ::Drabble::

If your child stirred, you would be here. :7/10: ::Drabble::

You just happened to stumble across the small garage sale. :6/10: ::Drabble::

You think about what he said. :5/10: ::Drabble::

You want what you have never had. :4/10: ::Drabble::

It was a disaster! :3/10: ::Drabble::

There weren't any secrets between you and John ... :2/10: ::Drabble::

You remember the first time you saw him. :1/10: ::Drabble::

It's not surprising that my brothers are still keeping so many secrets. :10/10: ::Drabble::

It was not a lie. :9/10: ::Drabble::

It was time. :8/10: ::Drabble::

Every time they broke, I felt them. Just as I felt the ones that remained unbroken. :7/10: ::Drabble::

I knew it; I knew this one. This one had already been marked, had already been chosen. :6/10: ::Drabble::

I had no idea how much time had passed. But I knew that now, the time had come. :5/10: ::Drabble::

One day, I would be proven right. All I had to do was wait. :4/10: ::Drabble::

He was my brother, after all. :3/10: ::Drabble::

I need to find someone who will listen. :2/10: ::Drabble::

How can they not see it? :1/10: ::Drabble::

He was alone, now ... And he remembered. ::Drabble::

It's his job, and he wouldn't stop doing it. ::Drabble::

Paris Hilton on a spontaneous killing spree? ::Drabble::

Was it possible he had finally found the answer? Could it really be so simple? ::Drabble::

It was a time of terror, panic, confusion. It was a time of death and pain. It was a time when friends and family feared for themselves and others. It was a time of death - but also life. It was the time of the First War. -Sequel to 'Recognition' of SoB.-

Sirius Black: A son, a brother. A friend, a Marauder. A prisoner, a fugitive, a godfather. Sirius played many roles, most veiled with tragedy or loss. But even in dark night skies, there are stars that shine bright. A short story collection about Padfoot.

Everything is made up of many different 'Bits and Pieces'. -A collection of different drabbles written over the years, to be posted only on this site.-

She was trapped in that house, the walls suffocating. But it hadn't always been like that; there was a time when she was happy there. Yet that time is gone, but can she justify, even to herself, performing the greatest of crimes? Can she justify betrayal?

It started in the library, when they decided to act on emotions. It ended while watching a sunset in the backyard, when they decided it was 'for the best'. It became fully understood on a stormy night, when they decided that love wasn't always logical.

The First War. The Wizarding World was kept in darkness and war for over a decade. But what if Halloween of 1981 hadn't ended it, and the war had continued for years? What if things had happened differently and a family's lives were saved? An AU fic.

Sirius Black. How many memories two such simple words could trigger. 'Why him' .... Nymphadora Tonks. The name brought forth memories long-since forgotten for the dark-haired Animagus. 'Why her'

One ran. One pursued. And one tried to understand. There was one night. There were three men. There was one emotion.

The summer day had ended, yet not everyone had been granted sleep. He had wanted to be alone, and she had wanted a drink to defeat her insomnia. He remembered, and she watched. And both had wondered. SBHG. -Companion story to 'Come Back To Me'-

Is a dream only a dream? Helga has a dream that shakes her focus and one that could have unforeseen effects on a friendship and on a school. Will the Founders fall, or will Hogwarts truly become the school they have always envisioned? Full summary inside.

She knew he wasn't ready, knew he was too young. Yet there was nothing more she could do to keep him from making such a choice. But when he's given a suicide mission, she does what any mother would do. She makes her decision, and she does it for her son.

It'd been three days since they were together. Three days ago, she'd told him. Three days ago, he'd left. Now, with only minutes left, they tried to express everything they felt, say everything they wished to say, before time ran out. "Come back to me."

Nightmares created another sleepless night for Sirius Black, but who would have thought the night would include meeting old friends, trying to decipher cryptic poems, and travelling to centuries in the past to supposedly complete an as-of-yet unknown task

A young woman walks home at a very late hour, but things are not always peaceful in the night. Especially during a war. Written for tc015 of MNFF in the Gryffindor Halloween Drabble Exchange 2006 . -Edited 21 April 2008-

Perhaps that was the story of his life, summed up in just a few, simple words: Freedom Gained and Lost. He would gain that much desired for feeling of freedom only to have it snatched from him. He would escape only to be trapped again.

Harry does not feel like anyone is with him, but rather that he is completely and utterly alone. Nothing is right and everything is wrong, now … And while his godson feels alone, Sirius must do the hardest thing that anyone ever does and say goodbye.

James Potter knew he was good he knew he had talent. And this year, everyone else in Hogwarts would know it, too. [Originally written for Gryffindor House Collaboration on MNFF.]

"I will not break." He wouldn't give in. "I will not fall." He fought for them. "I made my choice." He wouldn't forget the choice that mattered. "I will stand strong." They tell him he'll give in. But he knows he won't. [Set in Robin4's Unbroken Universe.

"Nothing weighs on us so heavily as a secret." A late night stroll to clear the mind leads to an unlikely conversation between two friends, where walls that have spent years being built up are suddenly torn down.

Forbidden fruit is sweetest.' The temptation is always strong when one discovers knowledge that they should not see. And not everyone denies the sweetest of all fruits … Some embrace it hungrily.

Slytherin. His legacy is in Slytherin. It is the House his family expects, after all. There was simply no other option for one of his blood. But is that really the truth? Is it possible for there to be a lion in the midst of snakes? Full summary inside.

Who would have thought that a sleepless night would spawn an adventure that includes Dark magic, giants, Diagon Alley, secret societies, and ancient prophecies? Certainly not Sirius Black. Written for the 'Mini Gauntlet Writing Challenge' on MNFF.

The tall, black haired man gave no evidence that he felt the storm.' A storm, a long locked room, and memories help a young man come to a decision. Full summary inside.

The Dark Lord is losing his patience. He desperately wants the knowledge of the prophecy's exact location, and Lucius Malfoy can no longer put off searching the legendary Department of Mysteries. Written for 'Gauntlet Writing Challenge IV' on MNFF.

Laughter gave him comfort, it gave him security. It spread to others, and no would think you were upset if you laughed. 'You laugh when you are happy,' he thought. That is what everyone thinks . . .' Written for Spring Challenge on MNFF.

Two friends sit reminiscing about the past and remembering better times. But the arrival of dire news causes arguments to erupt and choices to be made. Guilt is still felt, the past is remembered, but he won't let it happen again. Full summary inside.

What if both answers to a dilemma led you down a path that isn't right or easy? Selena Rosa struggles with making just such a choice, a choice where neither path seems right. What will she ultimately choose? Full summary inside.

The story of the Four Founders is legendary. But could the story of a romantic relationship between two of the four friends have been lost to time? And did such an event cause more damage to the school than the beliefs in blood? Full summary inside.

Narcissa and Lucius have a relationship that's understood by few, yet the love that exists between them is just as strong as it was when they met. Now, it's been over a year since they've been together, & minds go back to better times. Full summary inside

Even in the middle of all the terror, there are light moments: even in a world of hatred, love can be found. Such is the case when two friends admit their feelings for each other, feelings they've harboured for several years. Full summary inside. RHr.

A poem. "Lily, did you know That your baby boy Would some day conquer evil?" A short song parody about Lily and her young baby son, Harry Potter. Based on Kenny Rogers's Christmas song, 'Mary, Did You Know'

A poem. Whether the obstacles be ordinary and mundane or nearly impossible and dangerous, questions always arise in regards to those obstacles. One question that has been, and will always be asked, is that of bravery: Are you brave enough?

Since the dawn of time, Fortune has watched people make decisions regarding destinies and fate, and she has chosen her favourites. They are different, yet also alike, and only one word can describe them all. They are all brave. Full summary inside.

Snow covers the ground and a lonely man burdened by memories of loss and pain of the previous year decides to take a walk to clear his mind, and at the same time, he decides to take a chance: he allows himself to just remember. Full summary inside.

Albus Dumbledore was believed by many to be the only wizard that Voldemort feared. What happens shortly after his death? How dark can the Wizarding World get? Is victory nothing but a distant and unreachable idea? Full summary inside.

Sirius knew he would never again hear the voice of his best friend – his brother. 'Brothers look out for each other.'" Sirius had the perfect plan to protect James. But what happens when a flawless idea is not so flawless? Full summary inside.

Dragons, vampires, hospitals, and riddles all combine together to give Lucius Malfoy a trying experience as he seeks out the answer to a plaguing problem: How to get his magic back. A Gauntlet Challenge II submission on MNFF.

17yearold Lucius Malfoy leaves Hogwarts one night to join the Death Eaters, but is it everything he expected? Is it what he really wanted, and can he do everything the Dark Lord wishes of him? Full summary inside.

A Year 7 tale. The Order struggles to overcome the loss of Dumbledore and the harsh sting of betrayal, while Lord Voldemort has continued to grow in power and strength, and Wizarding Britain is on the brink of collapsing into darkness. Full summary inside

Upon receiving a strange invitation, Lucius Malfoy experiences one of the weirdest nights he’s ever had. He strives to reach glory in the end, but on the way he must deal with plants, teachers, riddles, and other obstacles that might not be so pleasant.

A young girl discovers an old chest filled with an assortment of objects, including an old copy of the Daily Prophet. Intrigued, she begins to read the article, and discovers that the content hits closer to her heart than she thought. Full summary inside.

The Second War has ended, and several months have passed since the Final Battle. It's 31 December, and while everyone else is out celebrating, one man is preparing to end his life. Full summary inside.

There was one night that started it all — a Dark Lord was defeated, a friendship was broken, and a child was left an orphan, yet hailed as a hero at the same time. The night of All Hallow's Eve is recounted once again in this tale.