but I am writing, just very slowly. with any luck An Unlikely love will be completely done by next friday then I will be on temporary hiatus (probably around 2 weeks) while I get settled into uni life where there will be a queue running to update more headcannon, snippets etc like it did while I was on holiday. Then I will return with a few brand new stories I’m working on as the 2 week settle period will give me time to type them and post them complete :D
Harry Potter was wandering the corridors of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry at night, as he often did when nightmares of Sirius’s death plagued his dreams, when a strange blue box appeared in front of the entrance to the Room of Requirement. As he was a wizard who often wondered if he had a flashing neon sign over his head that attracted strange happenings and things, the appearance of this blue box didn’t really startle him at all. Until, that was, a man he had never seen before stepped out of it. The man did look strangely familiar though, and Harry raised his wand. He was the double of Barty Crouch Jr, the Death Eater that had posed as a teacher and sent Harry to the graveyard in 4th year, allowing Lord Voldermort to return.
“Who are you?” Harry spoke loudly and clearly, not caring if a teacher or prefect heard him.
“Who are you?” the man asked back, “and why can’t I see you?”
My Invisibility Cloak! Harry thought to himself. He had completely forgotten he was wearing it, and hesitantly pulled it off. “You can see me now” he said “so tell me who you are, then I will tell you who I am”
“I’m the Doctor” the man said, squinting in the little amount of light trying to make out Harry’s face “any way to get more light in here?”
“Lumos” Harry obliged, letting light from his wand flood the dark corridor.
“Blimey, your’e Harry Potter!” the man, ‘the doctor’, exclaimed “which means I’M IN HOGWARTS!”.
The man was practically jumping for joy now, and Harry watched him with a half-amused and half-worried expression.
a Harry Potter and Doctor Who crossover
What do you think?
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- one shot where Hermione is in Australia with her parents and Draco is at Malfoy Manor.
Draco felt like crying. Hermione had been away for 3 months visiting her family in Australia and he missed her. They barely even got to talk because owls couldn’t fly the distance so letters had to be sent through Muggle post to a PO Box Draco had bought specially. The five letters he had from her hung on his notice board, along with photos of the pair of them and portraits of her.
Draco picked up his dark green guitar from the bed and started strumming it. He had been attempting to learn a song for when she got back. He knew he had a decent singing voice, but still he was nervous. It had to be perfect, or else she wouldn’t say ‘yes’.
if I could be anywhere, I’d be there with you girl
The tears began to fall as he abandoned the guitar to hold the small black box in his hand. Just one more month.
I wrote a higher rating fic last night and wanna post it on here but under a read more so I can warn people and stuff :)
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“Do you ever study?” Hermione asked Draco, who was lounging on the sofa reading The Daily Prophet.
“Do you ever not?” he asked back, smiling slightly
“Well unlike some people I’m interested in getting good results, and know you have to study to achieve them”
“Hermione” Draco said softly, a grin playing along his pink lips “you and I both know that you will get all Outstandings in your NEWTS just by writing your name on the page, now come and have a study break”
“I really shouldn’t” Hermione replied, though she already felt herself start to be convinced. Where was the steady resolve and stubbornness that helped her win many an argument with Harry and Ron?
“Please” Draco whined, sticking out his bottom lip and angling his head to give his grey eyes a puppy-dog quality to aid his attempt to convince her.
“What do you want to do?” Hermione asked
“Lets build a fort!” Draco shouted, abandoning his newspaper and jumping up and down on the sofa
“Fine, fine, fort it is” Hermione laughed, banishing away her books and revision notes “now stop that before you break it”
Draco stopped at once, a look of mock sadness and hurt on his face “you calling me fat?” he joked and Hermione rolled her eyes.
The rest of the afternoon was spent chatting happily as the two of them constructed a fort out of sheets and cushions, which lapsed into the occasional pillow fight. That night they lay in their fort, snuggling, both unwilling to banish it away so they could go to bed.
“Let’s just sleep like this” Draco suggested, kissing Hermione’s forehead. So they did.
this would happen around chapter 18/19 when Draco and Hermione are revising, just a short one shot but more to come!
its just really difficult to write and I think I haven’t had 5 mins to myself all week :/ Busy times.
but…I will post some headcannon and one shots for you lovely people to keep you going while I desperately try and finish it for you :)
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