30 Days of… Day 22 Gala

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 →

30 Days of… Day 19 – Double Date

“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 →

30 Days of… Day 18 – Playlist

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 →

30 Days of… Day 13 Visiting Family.

Pansy felt the bile rise up her throat as she got a whiff of the hospital. It was the imperceptible smell that all hospitals have and that everyone recognises. A strange mixture of sickly sweet decay and death which cleaning potions try to mask. Pansy had never been good in hospitals, not since she was... Continue Reading →

30 Days of… Day 10 “Movie Night”

They left the three broomsticks arm in arm, the light around them fading into twilight. Neville felt his cheeks burn in the cooling air. The small town of Hogsmeade had already started to light their lanterns as the shops stayed open into the evening. Pansy chuckled to herself as she squeezed Neville’s arm. He looked... Continue Reading →

30 Days of… Day 7 “Sex Toy”

causing it to clap in its frame. The low ceiling of the pub seemed even lower as voices and bodies filled the space. “Tell us again how you beat the Magpies, Gin?” Called Dean Thomas from the bar as they brought their drink over to the table. They had managed to commandeer a couple of... Continue Reading →

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