When Hermione Granger returns home to find herself with an unexpected house guest there is no way that she could have predicted how her life would change. BZ/HrG, HrG/MF, BZ/HrG/MF, BZ/MF
“There was no snide quip, though. No deliberately cutting comment. Ginny stared and then a second later the grey eyes rolled dramatically and turned away from her towards the tasteless curtains.” Post-war fic. Ginny was just plodding along, enduring her perfectly well-ordered normal life and dreaming that maybe something more interesting might come along. She just never thought that the ‘something’ might actually turn out to be a ‘someone’.
â€œSheâ€™s pack,â€ he said, running the side of his thumb over the exposed scar on her shoulderâ€¦ Sequel to 'Bloody Footprints'.
She was precious, he realised. Full of promise and surrounded by imperfections. Lucius x Ginny
â€œLuna, where are your shoes?â€ Luna x Dean
Ginny Weasley, newest member of the Holyhead Harpies, attends a charity function. Ginny Weasley x Viktor Krum
â€œI want my team to be close but not that close. Get the hell away from her, Flint.â€ Ginny Weasley x Marcus Flint
â€œPack, he thought, and may well have mumbled as much aloud.â€ Ginny/Fenrir Greyback
â€˜Besides, he enjoyed the Bonfire Night â€“ even if they were generally crawling with Muggles.â€™ DracoxGinny
"Her hand instinctively went to her shoulder where she lightly fingered the map of dappled scarring." Ginny-gen fic.
A late night adventure in a storm darkened castle leads to interesting consequences. (Draco/Ginny, mention of Ron/Hermione.)
Hermione Granger is in a race against time. A recent series of Muggle deaths have drawn the attention of the magical community and as a member of an elite Auror team in charge of monitoring the activities of suspected Death Eaters, Hermione in charged with tracking down the perpetrator before the killer can strike again. Hermione x Marcus
The material seemed impossibly smooth as it whispered over her lips, and Ginny breathed deeply, shakily. It was a mistake to do so, as Ginny was abruptly made aware of the distinctly masculine scent that belonged to Draco.
Pictures can be more than just memories. GW/BZ
"...the knowledge that she was in the arms of a living, breathing, feeling human being was blissful. Hermione could not help but want to touch him even though she knew that she should hate him..."
Blaise finds himself speculating on matters following an encounter with a certain redhead and an uncomfortable conversation with Pansy, after which he comes to a few conclusions.
When Ron and Harry decided to play a joke on Professor Snape, they had no way of knowing that it would go wrong, or rather, that it would seem to go wrong. (HG/SS)
He’s just part of a bigger scheme. (Draco/Blaise(m))