Life...hopes...dreams...where do they come from? And where do they go?

If I were to be sorted into any house in Hogwarts, I'd be placed in Slytherin. No I'm not a backstabbing, conniving, lying, two-faced, sadist who revels in the pain of others. But I am ambitious, I am sly, and I am cunning and will do almost anything to further my own ambitions, within my morals of course. A part of me would be a Gryffindor though because I am courageous when the times call for it. I love to see others happy, even when it means making myself sit through pain. To see others happy, that's what makes me happy.

I love to write and I'm rather open-minded about a lot of pairings, but I am not a follower of yaoi. I have a strong distaste for it.

I have sympathy for Voldemort, because while he was evil, his past makes me feel bad for him and wonder if things could've been different for him. He was shown no love growing up, placed in an orphanage where no one cared for him, they feared him and wanted him to go as far away from them as possible.

Snape is a wonderful man and I do wish that he and Lily were together. Yes it would erase the whole story of Harry Potter, but I believe he deserved a second chance to make things right. He was a tragic hero and because of that I adore him.

Please, if you'd like to get to know me more, don't be afraid to ask.

Oh and as for half of my stories, I apologize that my muse has run dry for a lot of them. When I get my creativity running for those stories again I promise to update.