#Panville (Neville's belated bday) NSFW Neville stumbled out of the fireplace with a grunt. He lost his little clothing on his way to the bathroom. He slammed the door behind him, punching the shower's tap as he stepped inside. He groaned as the water hit his stiff muscles.
This show was something special. And the finale... the finale impacted me. Harder then I thought it would.
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#drinny Draco watched as Ginny lost control of her broom, plummeting to the ground. He reacted before he could even fully think, clumsily running out of his seat and down to the field, toward her, ignoring the guards that tried to stop him. He didn’t care. All that mattered was her.
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#drinny Draco had been loyal to one cause and one cause only for the entirety of his life. But there was something about the redheaded girl that made him want to change his allegiance. He didn’t know what it was. He figured it was a curse Potter had cast on him.
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“What?” Hermione exclaimed, glaring at Harry. “No. Absolutely not.” “Come on. We have Crooks already and dogs are more loyal than cats.” Hermione looked as though someone had stupefied her “Actually,” she stressed. “A recent study revealed that cats are just as loyal, if not more…" #harmony
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Bill knew it would wreak havoc, the public finding out about his relationship with Hermione. He knew it would be all over the tabloids, all over the press, Rita Skeeter especially blabbering about his lack of loyalty to Ronald. But none of that mattered. Not when Hermione smiled at him. #billmione
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Ron Weasley was loyal to a fault. Pansy figured it was a Weasley family trait, something in their genetics, something she couldn’t understand. She sat, listening, trying not to groan as Ron defended the Cannons – a truly terrible team – to Blaise, whose Quidditch team had just won the World Cup.
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Neville read the line over and over again, willing the words to change. There, right there, in small script on the front page of the daily prophet, it read: “We’ve noticed that Mr. Longbottom is at every single game.” “No, no. It’s nothing like that. He’s just a loyal friend.” #ginville
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#MicroficMay #Drinny During her sixth year, Ginny found comfort in an unexpected place. By day, Draco was harsh. He patrolled with no remorse as Head Boy, looking for students to punish. By night, he held her close in his bed as she cried, stroking her hair and promising everything would be okay.
#microficmaychallenge #ronsy No... The word fell from her lips in a shocked, terrified chant; her eyes staring, unfocused at the Ministry signed letter on her trembling hands.
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#Drinny #MicroficMay “Draco…?” Ginny glared at her boyfriend as the Cupid began to recite: “Her eyes as brown as a rough skinned newt, hair as bright as an orange…” “I’m going to kill you.” “You don’t like? I thought this was your thing.” He smirked. “I was ELEVEN! It was a CRUSH!”
The room looked great. The walls were painted a soft hue, the crib fit perfectly into the corner, and the curtains matched, letting in just the right amount of light. It was cozy and homely, everything they’d wanted. “It’s perfect,” Harry said, settling his hands around Hermione’s growing belly.
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Blaise hid a smile, trying not to laugh. There was nothing he loved more than instigating Draco and Weasley, watching them get into a heated argument, their hands practically at each other’s throats. Idiots. He knew Ginny was perfect for Draco. She was the only person who matched his energy.
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