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Harry Potter FanFiction Archive. Oh no!

Harry Potter FanFiction Archive

What am i doing here? How do i get home- wait a minute, is that James! In A Heartbeat Chapter 1: The Dark Forest, a harry potter fanfic. Disclaimer: I own nothing.

In A Heartbeat Chapter 1: The Dark Forest, a harry potter fanfic

A/N: Hey everyone! Finally, it's back! Chasing Fire Chapter 1: Prologue A Monster, a harry potter fanfic. Disclaimer: J.K.

Chasing Fire Chapter 1: Prologue A Monster, a harry potter fanfic

Rowling owns it all no matter how much I would love to be responsible for the brilliance of it all. A/N: Hola readers! So I've been trying for a while to come out with a new story but have kept cutting off because I don't like where they go. You Don't Say Chapter 1, a harry potter fanfic. Mr.

You Don't Say Chapter 1, a harry potter fanfic

Manus Farmer was a pleasant man who owned a shop that sold picture frames on the corner of Victoria Street in Edinburgh. Along with a signature bowler hat, he was fond of three piece tweed suits and smoking a pipe. He also liked to check his gold pocket watch every quarter hour before clearing his throat with a hearty "harumph. " Entering the shop at precisely one o'clock in the afternoon, he checked his pocket watch and harumphed a hello at the lonely clerk. She was a slim, pretty girl with long, curling red hair that provided the perfect foil for her creamy pale skin and startling green eyes. Some Kind of Love Story Chapter 1: How to crash a dinner party, a harry potter fanfic. The sun was glittering brightly on the dewy gardens of Blossom Court when a scraggly barn owl swooped over the neat curl of houses, landed lightly on the kitchen sill of number three, and rapped the glass with its claw.

Some Kind of Love Story Chapter 1: How to crash a dinner party, a harry potter fanfic

A slim, pretty girl pushed open the window to retrieve her morning copy of the Daily Prophet and dropped a copper knut into the owl's pouch. Her wavy red hair was caught up in a low pony tail and she wore a pretty pink nightgown under a light blue bathrobe that had a willow wand poking carelessly out of the pocket.