Ron's Soliloquy. Ron's Soliloquy A/N: Wow.
Almost ten years have gone by since I first posted this story, and I'm still getting reviews. Thank you so much. I want to make something clear, before I get yet another review telling me to "UPDATE! " this story. A Lover's Alibi. Hi, all!
So, this is basically going to be (yet another) post-Battle, 19-year gap fic. At this point, I'm not planning to cover the entire 19-year period between the last chapter of DH and the epilogue, but we'll see what happens. :) Thanks again for reading, and I hope you enjoy it! Also, to all the lovely readers of my Limes fic "Our Battles," please don't hate me! Crickets. It is early in the morning and the sun is low, its beams cutting through the underbrush beyond the Burrow at an angle no higher then the closest trees.
The air is thick and promises a sweltering August day. He can feel it enveloping him, molding his suit closer around his body, tightening his cuffs. Then again, that might just be the anxiety. He stands in the middle of a small clearing, admiring the elder shrub, the one he used to plunder as a child. Now it stands almost two men tall. The swish of fabric subtly joins the crickets' morning concert. "Fancy meeting you here, Mr Weasley," she says quietly. She notices him smirking at her bare feet and glances down herself, gathering up the folds of her skirts the better to see.
"Wedding heels," she smirks back as she looks up again, her eyes screwed up against the low sun, "do not mix well with decompressing walks in the woods. " Blue Sky. Blue Sky Sun is shinin' in the sky There ain't a cloud in sight It's stopped rainin'; ev'rybody's in a play And don't you know-- It's a beautiful new day, hey, hey...
(Mr. Blue Sky, please tell us why You had to hide away for so long?) --"Mr Blue Sky" by ELO Disclaimer: Not mine, yo. Summary: In which Ron and Hermione try to get some alone time in a broom cubpoard, Harry and Ginny have the exact same idea, and everyone begins to realize the war is finally over. Hardboiled. Printer Friendly Version ] [ Report Abuse ] Hardboiled by RonsGirlFriday Track this Story: Favorite |Reading List |Currently Reading Other Similar Stories All stories remain the property of their authors and must not be copied in any form without their consent.
[terms of service] [report abuse] [privacy policy] [site credits] Knowing. A/N: Thank you so very much to my lovely emmacmf for the beta... and also, just for being amazing. xx Also, just wanted to let everybody know, I am currently working on updating in-progress stories on here (Sharing Sleep's last chapter, With Me's next update, Stitches, etc).
These latest three stories were for a fest on LiveJournal and were completed some time ago. I'm just now able to post them here, after the Master List was revealed on LiveJournal. Prompt: #14, suggested by redheadsarehot"I said I was a virgin, not a monk. " - Outlander by Diana Gabaldon.
To Kingdom Come. A/N: Another 19 year gap fic.
I intend, at least at the moment, to cover all 19 years. This may take awhile. Sleepless. Chapter OneFirst Year: 1991 Before Hermione Granger had come to Hogwarts, she had decided that she was a caterpillar.
Caterpillars needed to blossom and grow so that they could become something entirely new. Something better. And when her Hogwarts letter had come along, Hermione had instantly recognized this situation for what it was. It was rejuvenation. But then she got her textbooks and everything changed. So Hermione devoured the textbooks, ate them up with a raw determination to prove herself. There was nothing they could do about it. Roll out the Red Carpet. This is the first new chaptered story that I'm posting, and it's sexually based.
All the long fictions that I have on my page are sort of, well, they are on the heavier side and they're really serious with drama and whatnot. I reckon this "story" will be a good balance and show the happier and in some ways more carefree and and funner R/Hr. We need that as much as the other stuff, and it'll also be a lot shorter, too. Now, I want to give a bit more explanation about what this series is. So, each chapter will have a different "act" but they all will a part of the same universe. Coming to Term. Turned to Real Life. I hope you enjoy this!
Disclaimer: Potter is not mine Black cloaks, black shoes, white tables, and white chairs. The arrangement made his palms itch. Everything was so bland and neutral, and the atmosphere was dark and muffled with crying. It was wrong. Faultlines. Summary: Breaking up is hard to do, but Ron and Hermione are about to learn that trying to put the pieces back together is even harder. Author's notes: There will be some swearing from Chapter 3 onwards (Hurrah!)