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Narcissa's Rambles: October 2007
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Tuesday, October 30, 2007. Disclaimer: Look, even IF I felt like being sued by lawyers and even IF I was so stupid enough to claim Harry Potter as my own, none of you rabid JKR fans out there would believe me. Sheesh. A/N: This is quite possibly the weirdest, out of it fic I have ever, ever written. Just because I want to.). She’s not a white person. Not a china doll.). No no can’t be, not really, not fragile, not her.). And the picture is all wrong (all bent out of the frame) because she’s wrong, ...
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What did I say???????: On the Matter of Perspective
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What did I say? Wednesday, April 18, 2007. On the Matter of Perspective. 8220;Suggest away, Garion. Right now, I’ll listen to anything.” He (Zakath) looked reprovingly at the black and white kitten who was biting his knuckles again. “Not so hard,” he murmured, tapping the ferocious little beast on the nose with his forefinger. The kitten laid back its ears and growled a squeaky little growl at him. 8220;That’s an interesting observation. Go on.”. 8220;So I’ve noticed. What’s the solution? 8220;That’...
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Narcissa's Rambles: I Loved You Once
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Thursday, October 25, 2007. I Loved You Once. War was a cold business. In war, you didn’t have time to worry about innocent lives being taken, or you would die. But in war, you had. When had it happened to her? Not that the when mattered, not really, just the fact that it had. But still, she couldn’t help but wonder. When had she stopped caring, stopped trying, stopped anything but shooting hex after hex, curse after curse, just desperately struggling to stay alive? 8221; she looked up, startled. He open...
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Narcissa's Rambles: The L-Word
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Thursday, October 25, 2007. A/N: This is sort of set in fifth year. And Ron likes Luna because I say so. Unless I’m finally going mad, this is fanfiction . net and not random house publishers. He thought he didn’t need her. She thought she didn’t need him. Two opposites in life who shared a single credo. The pain had been suffered. She had seen Ginny crying because Harry didn’t love her. Why would she let anyone hurt her that way? It still hurt like yesterday, everytime he heard the L-word; the sting sti...
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Narcissa's Rambles: No One At Home
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Thursday, October 25, 2007. No One At Home. This one is pretty short, but I still thinks it's kinda cute. At the moment, Draco has said the words out of pain and exasperation at his rapidly swelling bump on his head. He has tripped on a rug—he decides to berate Dobby about rugs lying where people can trip over them—and bumped his head. Hard. He reaches up to pat it, and his hand comes away—sticky! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). My Fellow Asylum Inmates. One Cold October Morning. Or Is It Ridikulus?
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Narcissa's Rambles: If I Could Live One Day Over
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Thursday, October 25, 2007. If I Could Live One Day Over. Disclaimer: No, Harry Potter is mine, but if I could pretty please borrow Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger for a little while please? A/N: Poem mine, based on “Hurt” by Christina Aguilera. If I could live one day over,. I would choose that day when I said those fateful words. When I looked you in the eye. And told you those lies. That eat away at my soul. 8221; she looked at him, her chocolate brown eyes raking over him. Well enough to see that t...
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Rainbow Drawings: Wat is aRt!
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Thursday, March 29, 2007. Drawing and coloring is art. Cooking is alsoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo art. I like to cook. A pig is Pink. I agree. nice blog. March 29, 2007 at 8:24 AM. I really love drawing, too. You should try oil pastels, because the colors blend well. March 31, 2007 at 9:43 AM. I like to cook ( surpriseingly. April 5, 2007 at 8:41 AM. Pink, I mean. July 7, 2007 at 4:27 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I Was Raised By Disturbing Parents. What Did I Say?
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Rainbow Drawings: First Bite
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Thursday, April 12, 2007. I picked up the fried worm with a fork, put it in my mouth, and worm juice came out all over the place. It was hot and crunchy. The worm tasted like dirt. Biting through it was so nasty. It smelled like rotten eggs. It was slimy going down my throat. Only one more to go. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I Was Raised By Disturbing Parents. My Crazy Cat, Peco (Weston's Blog). Star Song (Chris's Blog). What Did I Say? What I Do On Saturdays. The Problem in the Lunchroom.
