Chapter 1:
It has been 2 years now. Ginny is still in school, it’s her final jaar and Harry has left and now working in the ministry of magic. It is the Easter Holidays and Harry is staying at the Wesley’s for the night as Molly, Ginny’s mum had insisted he stayed as they was preparing a celebration.
Harry POV:
I just finished work and now going to meet Ginny at platform 9 ¾. Ginny still attended Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. It’s Ginny’s final year, I miss Hogwarts I finished last year.
It’s 3 o clock the train should be here in about 2 minutes. I sat down at a bench...

Authors like reviews. They like the good commentaren they recieve on the hard work they've put into a chapter of a one shot. They like to get good ideas on their stories, and appreciate the critisism(sp?) they recieve. However, what authors don't want to see is a flame.

A flame when somebody reads not even all of the first chapter of your story...maybe just a few sentences...and decides to shoot u in the foot and insult u until there is no tomorrow. They say things that hurt your feelings and make u doubt if your that good of a writer.

This is one thing u do not want to do to some authors....

Like her brother, Lindsay Potter had been noticing Malfoy sneaking out of class. One dag she decided to figure out where he was going , after Malfoy left Lindsay asked to use the bathroom. When she was out of sight, she quietly followed Malfoy feeling like a 15 jaar old spy. Halfway to where ever they were heading, Lindsay started humming the mission impossible theme song quietly and Malfoy turned around. Lucky for Lindsay there was a statue that she hid behind
Finally Malfoy went inside of... Moaning Myrtle's bathroom? Lindsay went inside and hid behind the first stall. The lights were off...

((Happy Mother's Day! Just a little drabble in honor of the day. u might want to grab some tissues))


Hailey Potter was no ordinary girl. She was a witch, and twin sister to the most famous wizard of all time. zei wizard was right volgende to her, their father's old Invisibility mantel spread across their laps.
"I wonder why Dumbledore gave the mantel to me," Harry asked, running his hand across the fabric.
"Probably because you're the oldest," Hailey answered, looking down at her hands.
"Nah, that's not likely. You're the meer sensible one."
"I'm not meer sensible, I just pick my own fights."
"Wish...