Ehm, yeah, so this is the joint account of Cher (Fear of Apathy) and Lanie (DeAtHsTeNsHi). We made this account because we have too many crazy-ass ideas not to post... and it'd be too damn difficult to try to split up the praises between us (because we know you want to) were we to post them on our respective accounts.

So I figure I'll share with you some of our ideas:

Harry Potter in 7-11: The title speaks for iself.
Gray Blue: In which Harry is a cutter and Blaise argues with himself - based off of a roleplay done on neopets. It's going through the final edit and will be up within the next few days.
HPLP: Because Lanie thought she'd seen a Harry Potter/Chester bennington fic when it was really a Phoenix/Chester and Harry/Draco fic where Phoenix was Draco's brother. SO, she was so disappointed that I convinced her to try to write it... and then I couldn't not get my word in... so I helped out. A lot. While listening to Meteora (Faint especially) and gloating to Lanie that I had Hybrid Theory. (We briefly pondered the idea of having Harry and Chester make out on stage during Faint but then pushed it off for the outtakes.
Something with the pairing Harry/Remy from X-Men. Not sure why... just becuase Lanie wants it.

I guess you're wondering at the penname too, right? looks around sheepishly Well, see, it all started out with a late-night-phone-buddy way back last summer. We were bored, so she made up an imaginary friend. She forbade me to name mine anything from HP, but she named hers James. SO, I really had no choice but to choose Sirius, I mean, yeah. So then Mr. Muse wanted one and he stole Remmy. And then Miss Lanie wanted one... but she couldn't pick between Severus Snape (Sevvy), Lucius Malfoy (Lucy), and Blaise Zabini (Blaisey.) So I picked one because she couldn't make up her mind, and I chose Blaisey. And... the story goes from there. Her imaginary friends are Sevvy and Lucy, who can't stop making out sporadically, while I have Siri and Blaisey, who have to hold me down to feed me Sevvy's calming potions.

O.o.

So now you know a little bit about me, Cher.

Next time, it's her turn.

Aw, puppy puppy!