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June Fifth by antidote    (Reviews - 33)

Even as I gaped in horror, Ginny emitted a happy giggle, one that I had not heard in years. How had none of us noticed? How much more to their story was there?

Marriage by antidote    (Reviews - 13)

A small creak caught her attention, but she didn’t look. Her eyes were glued to the roof above her, and looking elsewhere would cause discomfort. “Is it morning already?” she asked quietly, hands fumbling underneath the blanket. She didn’t blink.

Not This Time by antidote    (Reviews - 53)

A knock sounded at her door, and Ginny smiled slightly. Five years of absolute closeness, yet Draco refused to be ‘vulgar.’ Knocking on the door, he said, was more honorable than simply bursting into her home or appearing in her fireplace. Giving her the privacy she needed, he said, was more upstanding than forcing his company on her when unwanted.

Still Here by antidote    (Reviews - 3)

He wanted to take her to Paris. Merlin, he wanted to take her anywhere, so that the anticipation would disappear, and he might stop feeling as though he were driving a large knife slowly into her back. He was scared more of what would happen if she knew - whether she'd leave and he'd lose the person he considered his only equal or whether she'd stay, her face swollen and weary for the rest of her days.

The Story by antidote    (Reviews - 12)

I push away from the bed, or it pushes me away, and I grip my chair. My eyes don’t leave Draco’s thin face, and I marvel at the silvery white of his hair and eyebrows and eyelashes, itching to touch them, but death won’t allow me; I have respect for the dead.

Two To Suffer by antidote    (Reviews - 5)

As she scrubbed her mind for any recognition of his scent, and finally realized who exactly had been kissing her, Ginny’s skin turned cold, and she bashed her head against the reflective glass behind her repeatedly to forget it had ever happened. Draco Malfoy was gay.