CyraAideen (previously Kira-Hope)

forbidden pairings are much more fun then canon.

I solemnly swear that Fred Weasley did not die and George wears blue boxers.

Love conquers all.

Home is where the heart is, not where you live.

Beautiful Insanity by Chasing Silhouettes (Lily Luna Potter & Teddy Lupin)

Happily mad.
Sanity's over rated
And insanity is truly a beautiful thing.

Teddy presses his lips to hers in the world that doesn't really EXIST
Lily doesn't need reality she's perfectly fine with her insanity
Because at least she's H A P P Y there

Ring-a-ring-a-roses,
A pocket full of posies;
Hush! hush! hush! hush!
We're all tumbled down

Tick tock goes the clock by Chasing Silhouettes (Rose Weasley & Teddy Lupin)

Teddy and Rose
the never should have been –hush it's a secret- couple
It's a secret, secret, secret that nobody but them should know.
He's nine years older and this is the catch people (wait for it)
Dating her cousin –Gasp-
Rosie, Rosie, Rosie.
She's not such a good girl now is she?
In fact I guess she you could call her a home wrecker?
Well that is once Victoire finds out.
And she does or will.
Because secrets in their family have this horrible, horrible habit of revealing themselves.

etc...

Tick Tock, Tick Tock goes the clock
Game over.
You've been found out.
Next players please.

Isolation by Bex-chan (Draco Malfoy & Hermione Granger)

chapter 25: Miles

He didn't know, and whatever was coursing through his veins was completely foreign to him.

Labelling it with some over-used word that was so carelessly tossed between strangers these days seemed insufficient for the feelings that had brought him to his knees. It reminded him of that odd sensation when fire is so hot that it feels like ice, or when ice is so cold it feels like fire. Nature's paradox.

If this was love, then it felt like insanity. It felt like torture. Or bliss. All the same.

Isolation by Bex-chan (Draco Malfoy & Hermione Granger)

chapter 32: Pulse

"Draco?" she mumbled drowsily, severing his train of thought. "Will you stay?"

The anger dissipated, and he kicked off his shoes. "Yes, Granger."

Her lips twitched with another smile, and he didn't bother to undress as he slipped under the covers and pulled her to him, nestling his nose in her hair. She melted into him as she always had done, like it was instinct; her back against his chest and their legs tangled together.

A content hum left Hermione. "I love you."

And because she thought she was dreaming, and inconvenience is inevitable, he sighed and whispered those words back to her, unable to decide if it was a blessing or a curse that she probably wouldn't remember his reluctant confession come morning.

Isolation by Bex-chan (Draco Malfoy & Hermione Granger)

chapter 34: Amity

"Draco."

"Hm."

"You're not…Um, I'm not quite sure how to put this. What I mean is…you're not-

"Spit it out, Granger," he sighed. "Don't you think we're a little past being reserved with each other?"

"You're not uncomfortable with our relationship any more," said Hermione, her tone anxious. "You're not…fighting it."

"Seemed like a pointless exercise," he shrugged.

"But why have you stopped? What changed?"

He paused and released a long breath. "Nothing changed, and that was the problem," he said, deciding she deserved honesty despite the protests of his pride. "The distance didn't alter anything, Granger; you were still under my skin. To resist you now would be senseless and…self-destructive."

She hummed behind her lips, and he thought she might be smiling. "I missed you too, Draco."

Isolation by Bex-chan (Draco Malfoy & Hermione Granger)

chapter 35: Amity

Yes, he loved her, and realised he had done for longer than he cared to admit.

To feel so vulnerable and empowered at the same time, and when the mind is somewhere between serenity and insanity, it means love's to blame.

There was little point in deluding himself any further and denying it to himself. After all, he'd told her himself; muttered it to her last night as she'd slept, and the fact that she was unconscious at the time did little to dent the confession. He knew that words always seemed so brittle and gauche when he struggled to express himself, and he hoped his actions would be sufficient, and that was best thing about Granger; he knew she would never ask him to say it.

Fire & Ice by Robert Frost

Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.