| To be honest, you probably won't get any drawn stuff from me. I'm not as talented in that field as I am in say, writing. Some of my favorite things to write about are Harry Potter, Twilight, Harvest Moon, Total Drama Island, and I'm just starting to get into Pretty Cure. I was born and raised in Canada, have a dog named Rikki and a Cat named Arthur. In my free time I work on the novel I am writing, Play Harvest Moon, Or read Harry Potter. I am proud to be Welsh, German, and Ukranian, and have blue eyes and blonde hair. Something I am obsessed with is filling in the missing moments of Harry Potter, and as a result I spend hours on wikipedia searching the characters. If you have any information you think I may not have found, MESSAGE ME! |
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The One They LostGinny still isn’t used to it. The graveyard should be familiar now- She’s been coming here for years. She clutches Harry’s hand in the bitter cold; spring has not come early this year. She’s dressed all in black, looking strangely Halloween-ish with her flaming hair. Beside her, Harry shivers. Hermione and Ron apparate a few feet away from them, and normal greetings are pushed aside and instead replaced with curt nods and weary smiles. They approach the other flock of red heads and their partners- Ginny’s parents cry silently next to the grave. Bill clutches Fleur from behind, hiding his face iThe One They Lost
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His Birthday TooAngelina knew this would happen. It’s happened every year for the past four years. She pushed through the pub, ignoring the looks muggles sent her at her choice of robes, searching for the familiar tuft of red hair she was still used to seeing on two different heads. A man in a corner leered at her, and she clutched her wand tightly in her hand. “All right, darling’?” He asked her, winking. Angelina dismissed his scruffy beard, greasy hair and crooked nose with a simple, “Bugger off, Jackass.” “There you are!” She grabbed the shoulder of a man by the bar, twirling him around in hHis Birthday Too
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HMMFOMT -- ClairexRickIt was a typical rainy Sunday, Mom was out and Popuri had gone to church. I was alone in the store; the chickens had been fed and it was time for me to settle down with my coffee and a good book for the afternoon. The bells above the door tinkled, I must have forgotten to lock the door. “We’re closed today.” I called out, barely glancing up from the text that I was so consumed by. “You’ll have to come back tomorrow.” “Oh.” A distinctly feminine voice sighed. Thinking it was Karen, I looked up, a greeting already on my lips, but I was stopped in my tracks. She was gorgHMMFOMT -- ClairexRick
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Missing MomentThe two boys both awoke at the exact same time, both sitting up on either side of the girl. The floor they were lying on was hard and dusty, something you wouldn’t have expected in the Burrow, but of course, this was #12 Grimmauld Place. Harry ran a hand through his hair, and as he brought it down a few finger tips brushed the lightening shaped scar on his forehead. He searched for his glasses for a moment before finding them next to his wand. He picked them both up, and as he placed his glasses upon his nose, he muttered, “Lumos.” He jumped in fright to see the red headed boy sitting up too, now not onlMissing Moment
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