August Fai

In which Draco becomes a playwright, writes his life tragedy, and Harry Potter is pulled into the story. What ensues? Life, liberty, the pursuit to be pervishly angsty, unresolved sexual tension, and naked French veelas.

Hermione is not vain for herself on any account, but she is so very vain and lustful for the head of desire that is Pansy Parkinson--and that it will stay.

'Darkly romantic are the words that come to mind when you think of falling in love with someone without any verbal contact at all; but maybe that's the way they liked it.' M!Blaise/Seamus.

Harry watches Draco, sticks his fingers in the paint, and pretends the canvas is a bed. H/D slash.

One of the things that Harry Potter could not fathom was why he had to fall in love with The Little French Veela--la petite Veela française.

To keep someone forever? That is what Harry wants. Harry, a sleeping Ginny, morning, contemplation, and jitters.