Drabble: It Was (Ginny/Cho)

Title: It Was
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Cho/Ginny
Length: 100 words
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Additional Notes: For vexiphem, who requested Ginny/Cho with the keywords "I traded the only player that was bigger than the game", or something to that effect. Er, this was what came up. :P
Edit: For fanfic100, for the prompt Air.


It was the way she flew.

It was the way she gripped onto the broom, small hands suddenly firm and strong. It was the way she leaned forward with focused almond-brown eyes, the way long black hair followed the wind behind her.

It enthralled her.

*

It was the way she flew yesterday.

It was the way her small, delicate hands trembled ever so slightly, and the way she held onto the broom not to direct it, but to cling to it. It was the stoop in her posture, the limpness in her tied down hair.

It almost broke her heart.

Oh, oh, Christmas is NIGH UPON ME NOOOO!!!!

Look what my new friend midnight_ljc drew me! LOOK! *pets Lo* Isn't she incredibly awesome? XD

Oh hey, smut-writing people. *pimps hp_springsmut* Go join. Sign-ups are open until January 1, I think, and then fics are due Feb 20 and will be posted beginning March 1. People will be revealed April 1. *nods*

Hee, rarepairs only, also. And this is slash and het. :P I pimp because I'd like to join, but eh, am no real smut writer, but still! Rarepairs! XD

Right, posted a couple of things at creativeslumber. I keep forgetting to tell people. *sheepish grin*

For satanicgoddess, Harry/Draco
For inell, Hermione/Pansy
For siobhanohare, although she's seen it, Ginny/Ginny, Ginny/Dean, and Ginny/Hermione [NC17]
For vexiphem, Ginny/Cho

Haha, I've not really been on a femmeslashy high, just happened to be the order in which I posted the drabbles. In fact, I've been writing plenty of het lately.

Okay, have not been talking on YM because I am attempting to write my Secret Santa fic. *facepalms* I swear I'm trying to get it done! REALLY. *wibbles* But this is much too much like NaNoWriMo, where I wrote everything BUT the NaNo fic. (Come to think of it, where DID I keep it?)

Things I've done on the side, while trying to write teh Secret Santa:

• Judged two categories for Nanashi, the Gundam Wing Fanfiction Contest
  
• One 100-word drabble for the Christmas Drabbles Request
  
• Made two icons for people
  
• Added 21 new icons to my account (Still so much love, kiwi666 :D)
  
• One 660-word R/Hr
  
• A Luna/Hermione double drabble
  
• 365 words of Slytherin slash (Miles/Adrian o.O)
  
• A Fred/George double drabble
  
• 750 words of - get this - Draco/Ginny (I never even - DUDE. THIS is procrastinating.)
  
• 12 baby icons
  
• Read Harlequin Valentine and Murder Mysteries. Both are very good, ohyes. *snugs them*
  
• Set up a soundtrack list. All I need now are the songs to be downloaded by my brother. :\
  
• Judged two extra categories for Nanashi
  
• Created Award graphics for one category in Nanashi
  
• 850 words gift fic (This has been in my head since October. Finally.)
  
• 875 words gift fic (Oh, dear. *wipes sweat from brows*)
  
• 500 words gift fic (I made it reach 500 because that's what I promised, back in July. Er.)
  
• Aaaand a countdown timer to Blaise HBP

I still need to write one more drabble and do a couple other things though. But anyway, that's 4500 words flat. All I need for the Secret Santa is 1000 words of sense. I have 476 and it is stuck in a mire of aimlessness. *headdesks* WHY GOD WHY?

DRABBLE: Good Morning Ginny (Harry/Ron)

Title: Good Morning Ginny
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Harry/Ron
Length: 100 words
Rating: PG13
Warnings: None
Summary: 9am at the Potter-Weasley house.
Additional Notes: For green_fairy_, who prompted me with "pirates". Ant, this is the second of the last drabble I had to do, because for some reason, I had too many ideas. LOL. Er. I hope you like it anyway. <333


Ginny loved Harry, and she adored Ron, but sometimes days like these--

She stepped carefully over the boys' living room floor, following the trail of clothing that led to the bedroom.

There was that white polo Ron got last Christmas, Harry's favourite pair of trousers, and the belt that came with it. A sock draped over the edge of the potted plant they'd somehow named Fletcher and an eyepatch hung from the bedroom's doorknob.

An eyepatch?

"RONALD BILIUS WEASLEY!" she screamed, slamming the door open to Harry and Ron's sheepish grins. "IS THIS WHY YOU BORROWED MY SON'S PIRATE COSTUME?"

Drabble: Slytherin Affairs (Draco/Blaise)

Title: Slytherin Affairs
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Draco/Blaise
Length: 100 words
Rating: PG
Additional Notes: For sailorsimba, who prompted me with "party". And posting it now because this is when they celebrate Christmas. :P Happy Christmas, love! <3


Like all Slytherin affairs, it starts late.

He strolls in unapologetically, wearing navy blue robes and a pretty young heiress on his arm.

He nods coolly from where he stands. Their eyes lock for a split-second.

Like all Slytherin affairs, it ends promptly.

The guests mingle by the ballroom, leaving in small groups.

He comes back from the lavatory twenty minutes late, hair combed back and winning Italian charms put on to soothe his impatient date.

He barely turns his blond head to watch as they leave the hall.

Like all Slytherin affairs, nobody talks about what happens in between.

Happy Holidays, everyone!

( Merry Christmas )

Er. Won't be online at my usual time, because my brother's going to use the free internet time (12am to 8am) to download some sort of patch that takes a while to download and, yeah, I figured if I can get him to download some music then, too, and I can use the time to write, then I ought to be fine with it. So, yeah. Besides, I'm using his internet time now, only he doesn't know it. :| (Well what can I do? MY internet card is MISSING.)

(Damnit, still no Secret Santa writing done.)

Drabble: What the Nargles Saw (Dean/Padma)

Title: What the Nargles Saw
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Dean/Padma
Length: 100 words
Rating: PG13
Additional Notes: This is ronniekins77's Christmas gift. I hope you like the Dean/Padma.
Edit: For fanfic100, for the prompt What?.


"Mistletoe," Padma told Dean matter-of-factly, pointing above their heads.

"Oh," Dean said, feeling a blush creep up onto his face. He ran a hand through his hair and tried to find something interesting with the way the floor was so flat and how it could keep him stuck on the ground even though he felt like floating. "We don't have to, you know," he mumbled, wondering why he had to do the gentlemanly thing.

Padma smiled that enigmatic smile of hers and leaned on tiptoe to touch lips softly to Dean's.

"Oh, but it's tradition," she whispered with a smile.