About Me

I’m your average fanfiction member, but I’m not too interested in becoming a writer- Science is my first love.

I get my fanfic ideas from real life incidents, or from dreams. The problem is, I forget most of them very soon.

So here’s a list of ideas that I’ve randomly gotten

Ginny/ Harry – Hey Stephen (by Taylor Swift) song-fic

Lily/Snape V-day fic “Snape looked like he had been force-fed a bottle of Skele-Gro” (CoS, Pg 176, Bloomsbury)

Lily/Remus – “Your mother was there for me...” (PoA movie)

Hermione/Ron Haven’t thought much about this one, I just know I’d call it ‘Freckles’. Don’t ask.

Voldy/Quirrel friendship thing Yeah, I’ve been watching way too much AVPM

If I get round to any of them, I’ll let you know. If you (for some strange reason) like one of these ideas, feel free to use them for your own fanfic. Just know that:

You have to credit me for the idea

You also have to tell me about your fic

I might write one too

My stories usually end crappily.

Feel free to drop a line.

Here's an inspiring poem by Rudyard Kipling that I particularly like:

IF

IF you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!

-Rudyard Kipling