G.C Gray – Writings and ramblings…
“Writing is the only thing, that, when I do it, I don't feel I should be doing something else” Gloria Steinem
A loud cheer went up as Ron walked over followed by a floating tray of drinks. They were once again sat in the three broomsticks all laughing and jeering at each other as someone else spun the bottle in the centre of the table. Ron cast a glance around the room and noted how empty... Continue Reading →
Authors note - I wanted to do something a little bit different. The writing prompt was 'Gala', and with the Met Gala having only just happened it occurred to me that, most of the fun is watching what some of the people are wearing and how wonderful (and sometimes crazy) the people look. I'll include... Continue Reading →
He awoke with a start, his heart beating adrenaline through his veins. The bed shook and trembled and it took him a few moments to remember where he was. He rolled over to see a shivering form next to him, small whimpers escaping into the silence of the night. “Sirius” Remus whispered as he tentatively... Continue Reading →
“Mione? You still there?” Hermione stuffed her knuckle into her mouth to stop herself from laughing. She felt almost dizzy with excitement and power as she stood over the bed. Ron lay on the bed, his body forming a cross as he lay tied and blindfolded, naked to the air. “Mi?” Ron called again, the... Continue Reading →
“I did it!” Neville breathed excitedly as he rested against the wall. “Did what?” Harry asked, turning to the taller man. “I asked her,” Neville smiled, feeling his hands begin to shake again at the memory. “Asked her? As in marriage?” Harry’s eyebrows raised in surprise. Neville nodded eagerly, unable to hide his lopsided grin.... Continue Reading →
Sunlight flooded in, giving the huge room a cheerful yet misty appearance. Large oval windows framed with elaborate curtains made up one wall, whilst pail panelling and mirrors made up the others. The effect was that of a large and elaborate greenhouse. Baroque tables and chairs filled the floor, all set out with delicate china... Continue Reading →
Luna was a hugger. It was a well-known fact. Every kind of hug was a new experience which she collected. Jump hugs, surprise hugs and backwards hugs being just some of her favourites. Luna wasn’t fussy who she hugged either. If she was at the burrow with the rest of her extended and adopted family,... Continue Reading →
“Moony!” James called. The sandy-haired boy paused, looking up from his book, a slightly startled look on his face. “Wotcha doin’?” Sirius asked coyly as he bent down to read the book cover from underneath. Remus laughed as he lifted his book to see Sirius. “I was trying to catch up on all the homework... Continue Reading →
“No!” Ron moaned as he fell back onto the blanket. “No, no, no!” he cried as he pounded the blanket with his feet. “I take it Bulgaria won?” Hermione asked with a smirk as she folded her shirt under her before sitting down. The radio blaring the sounds of the Bulgaria crowd going wild. “Bloody... Continue Reading →
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