Roses in bloom

Setting: Dreary who-knows-where. Characters: Neville Longbottom with an abundance of Creepy Men in Dark Robes. Plot: Survival of the fittest- erm...sort of.

It was the Winter of their 6th Year when they were forced together by the scheming of one very evil Dark Lord and one very overbearing Grandmother. "I now pronounce you..." Draco and Neville attempt to make it through 'wedded bliss' with their sanity intact.

Neville was just a normal teenager failing remedial Chemistry. Then one day walking home, he runs into a rather clingy Harry Potter who tells him he's magic...and the love of Harry's life? Go figure. NLHP slash.

"Valentine's Day. Whoever thought to enslave the human race with frilly hearts and oversweet candy was sick. Brilliant, yes. But nonetheless, sick." A story of love, devotion, and random mentions of chicken.