Three unlikely people find themselves on the same path to understanding.Category: Completed Short Stories
A million shattered pieces/ Then let it be/ I'll tell you tales you won't believe/ I'll tell you anyway/ I'll be released. (BT - Lullaby for Gaia)Category: Long and Completed
Just a little smut.Category: Completed Short Stories
It was more than a fleeting thought. Fleeting could be pushed aside. Fleeting could be ignored. This slow burn, this ache...it had the promise of addiction, the means to swallow them both whole. Started as smut, but developed quite the plot.Category: Long and Completed
Ginny and Draco meet for one last time.Category: Completed Short Stories
Category: Completed Short StoriesShe was supposed to make the pain go away. They were never supposed to fall in love.
Ginny makes an unusual discovery.Category: Completed Short Stories
After months of going through the motions, a simple peak through a window up turns lives.Category: Works in Progress
Ginny's engaged to Harry. Draco's in love with Ginny. Harry's in love with Draco. Let the games begin.Category: Long and Completed
Draco and Ginny cannot get enough of each other… what’s a couple to do?Category: Completed Short Stories
Over the course of seven days Ginny's relationship with Draco unexpectedly goes from platonic to something more...Category: Works in Progress
*Post HBP
Darkness is descending on the land, and Hogwarts is seen as its last bastion of hope. But what happens if the shadows are starting to move between the stones themselves?Category: Long and Completed
Draco and Ginny in a shower, and no plot, from a long-ago challenge which involved including key phrases. Absolutely no redeeming value.Category: Completed Short Stories
"I know what you're doing, Weasley. Challenge accepted."Category: Completed Short Stories
Ginny had always wanted to learn to dance properly, but she's surprised to find her class leaves her wanting more from her teacher.Category: Completed Short Stories
Inspired by a night of "So You Think You Can Dance" and some imagination.
Ginny Weasley was Draco's ticket out - his way of reaching Dumbledore, getting the Malfoy fortune that he deserved, and leaving the war firmly behind him. Unfortunately, fate had other plans for both of them.Category: Works in Progress
*Complete fic, 4/4 chapters posted* When Ginny enlists Draco's help to teach her how to entice her Ravenclaw crush, she learns more than just technique. *prize fic for Sarea*Category: Long and Completed
Lost prequels! Companion fics! Indecipherable scraps! All D/G; all excavated and brought to you straight from the mysterious depths of Anise's mind. (Picks up shovel.) Here they are at last! :)Category: Works in Progress
Also, here's the first pic released from The Real Ginny Project (tm.)
Chapter THREE quote of the day:
Ginny Weasley? Draco’s eyes narrowed slightly as he looked back at her from the end of the aisle. Yes. She’d changed so much in the past two months that it was difficult, at first, to tell. Greatly for the better, his mind added. In February, she’d been pretty enough but gawky, clumsy, unfinished. Her huge brown eyes seemed to be growing much faster than the rest of her face; her bright red hair flew in all directions as if trying to escape; her long legs and slender arms bumped against every chair and desk and wall as if they’d appeared too suddenly for her to know how to control them.
But now.. but now she seemed to have grown into herself. Her light cotton robes, wet with perspiration, fit her like a glove. He paused where he was standing and watched her, the way he might stop for a moment to appraise a purebred filly in one of the Kentish fields about Malfoy Manor. She was scrambling up onto a step stool to reach a high shelf now. She lifted her robes to the side, revealing well-toned legs. Draco admired the turn of calves and thighs and slim waist and firm breasts quite dispassionately. Wonder if those Weasleys have any veela blood…none of the others seem to, maybe her mother had a bit on the side sixteen years back… Yet she wasn’t beautiful, not really. Her cheekbones were too wide, her chin too pointed, her eyes too big for her face. Her hands and feet were too large. She certainly didn’t have the frail, delicate quality he liked to see in girls.
She was moving like a frightened rabbit. Had she seen him? Was he scaring her that much? He couldn’t help smirking at the thought. Good. Yet he kept watching her.
Summary ---It’s the beginning of February and a Slytherin has gotten their hands on Cupid’s bow and set of arrows. The plan goes awry and the arrows are being found all around school. Love is running amok and no one is safe. NO ONE! This fic will contain numerous ships.Category: Works in Progress
Ginny has a series of encounters that her family would not approve of. Can something come from nothing? Is she doomed to disappointment?Category: Completed Short Stories
Accidentally injured during a job, Draco finds himself in the Hogwarts’ Hospital Wing, visited by a lovely redheaded Care of Magical Creatures Professor. Minds filled with troubling thoughts, pure moonlight and a certain disconcerting scent would drive the two to most unexpected outcomes.Category: Completed Short Stories
Memory is a maze of secrets, and the key to unlocking them comes from an unlikely source.Category: Long and Completed
I strut calmly towards the girls lavatory, specifically Moaning Myrtle’s lavatory. Sure, Tom was going to kill me, but I don’t hate him. Well, maybe a little. Yet I thank him for the extra abilities. Such as the ability to speak Parsel tongue. Yes, that is useful. It also helped with his annoying hatred of Potter to learn to get over the stumbling mass of teenage hormones. He also helped me embrace the dark side of me. He let the dark rule over the light until the light is no more.Category: Works in Progress
Desperate times call for desperate measuresCategory: Completed Short Stories
Five years ago Ginny Weasley disappeared from Harry Potter and the Wizarding World. What happens when she is found, a hidden passion and a forbidden relationship are revealed? [On hiatus]Category: Works in Progress