GHOSTS
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Um, hi. Welcome to "Ghosts." My name's Michael, and I'll be your tourguide 'cuz Laine's busy writing more "dodgy fanfiction," as she puts it.
So, yeah, this is "Ghosts," a work in progress by Laine Angela Maxwell aka Hesperos. It's a Harry Potter fic, but the title character probably won't be showing up too much 'cuz Laine's depraved and is writing Ron/Draco, which I would bitch about and declare wrong, but then she'd go off and start writing hetfic about Setsuna and Sara from Angel Sanc, which she has threatened to do, and that would be scary.
That was a really fucking long sentance.
Anyway. This is "Ghosts." All the pieces can be read together or not, up to you, but it's reccomended that you read them in order (or as much as you can, what with Laine switching them around all the time), since there are a few chronology-dependant things (ie, it doesn't make sense to be fucking before you've met.)
Important-ish details:
This begins a few months into seventh year.
All characters © J.K. Rowling, except Davis, who so far appears only briefly in parts II and III, and he's not really even there. Davis technically is a Digimon character, but not really, because he's actually a certain Atalanta de Lioncourt. Don't ask.
The title comes from a quote Laine found in her Chandler's, from Frances de La Rochefoucauld, whom I have never heard of, but he must be pretty famous if he's in Chandler's. Anyway, the quote is as follows:
It is with true love as it is with ghosts,
everyone talks of it but few have ever seen it.
Laine found this really sweet, except when taken in the context of Harry Potter, where it's actually pretty damn funny 'cuz there are ghosts all over.
Okay. I guess that's it.
If you have any questions, e-mail Laine and either she or I will get back to you. Probably me; she's lazy.
See y'all.
-Mike
PS: Laine's a Dean/Seamus person, too, so yes, Harry is the only straight guy in his dorm. Poor guy; I know how he feels...
Laine: bullshit.
Hey! What's *that* supposed to mean?! And go away. Go write dirty fanfics or something.
Laine: this guy is the -biggest- closet case ... ever. really.
Dammit, Laine, go *away*!
Laine: ::giggles; skips merrily away::
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ps: reading this over, i've forgotten neville ~.~;; which is terribly embarassing, but i'm not going back now to
write him in.
viii
Smut
***
Um, hi. Welcome to "Ghosts." My name's Michael, and I'll be your tourguide 'cuz Laine's busy writing more "dodgy fanfiction," as she puts it.
So, yeah, this is "Ghosts," a work in progress by Laine Angela Maxwell aka Hesperos. It's a Harry Potter fic, but the title character probably won't be showing up too much 'cuz Laine's depraved and is writing Ron/Draco, which I would bitch about and declare wrong, but then she'd go off and start writing hetfic about Setsuna and Sara from Angel Sanc, which she has threatened to do, and that would be scary.
That was a really fucking long sentance.
Anyway. This is "Ghosts." All the pieces can be read together or not, up to you, but it's reccomended that you read them in order (or as much as you can, what with Laine switching them around all the time), since there are a few chronology-dependant things (ie, it doesn't make sense to be fucking before you've met.)
Important-ish details:
This begins a few months into seventh year.
All characters © J.K. Rowling, except Davis, who so far appears only briefly in parts II and III, and he's not really even there. Davis technically is a Digimon character, but not really, because he's actually a certain Atalanta de Lioncourt. Don't ask.
The title comes from a quote Laine found in her Chandler's, from Frances de La Rochefoucauld, whom I have never heard of, but he must be pretty famous if he's in Chandler's. Anyway, the quote is as follows:
It is with true love as it is with ghosts,
everyone talks of it but few have ever seen it.
Laine found this really sweet, except when taken in the context of Harry Potter, where it's actually pretty damn funny 'cuz there are ghosts all over.
Okay. I guess that's it.
If you have any questions, e-mail Laine and either she or I will get back to you. Probably me; she's lazy.
See y'all.
-Mike
PS: Laine's a Dean/Seamus person, too, so yes, Harry is the only straight guy in his dorm. Poor guy; I know how he feels...
Laine: bullshit.
Hey! What's *that* supposed to mean?! And go away. Go write dirty fanfics or something.
Laine: this guy is the -biggest- closet case ... ever. really.
Dammit, Laine, go *away*!
Laine: ::giggles; skips merrily away::
***
ps: reading this over, i've forgotten neville ~.~;; which is terribly embarassing, but i'm not going back now to
write him in.
