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Writing Collab #5 Remus nibbled on the Pumpkin Pasty that reminded him so much of Hogwarts, of home. He looked to the three other young men in the compartment. "So, did anyone else do anything noteworthy over this summer?"Writing Collab #5 by ~Balthazorbaby
James' eyes lit up, but Sirius cut him off with a grandiose tale about a girl that he met over the summer. Remus turned back to his book and ooohed and ahhhed in all of the right places, the essay on a new form of transformation blocking potions taking precedence to Sirius' story.
They arrived, and rode the carriages, as they always did. This was their fifth Year. Remus absently looked to James, whose eyes were still a shiny chocolate brow
Silver Sterling.Silver by ~Balthazorbaby
Luna looked up from the homework she was doing. She saw the look on Neville and Ginny's face as they left the Great Hall. "So there's been no word of them then?" She asked, placing a feather bookmark in her Charms tome.
Neville shook his head. "I Haven't heard anything from them since Fleur and Bill's wedding."
Luna turned her head to the side, and smirked a little. "I am sure that they are finding a way to stop Voldemort. I have faith in them." She smiled and stood. The light from the stain glass window casted a halo on her head, the little wisps of hair frazzling out from her black headband making her look even more angelic.He
Checkmate "What have we here?"Checkmate by ~Balthazorbaby
Lucius Malfoy leaned against the doorway to the study in the West Wing, Draco's Wing, of Malfoy Manor. His lips curled up in a self satisfied sneer as he watched the young woman sitting at the antique desk straighten, her concentration on the chess board in front of her broken. She was flustered, and he took notice.
"Lucius. What a pleasant surprise." She said, a razor's edge of sarcasm lacing her tone. He admired how quickly she regained her composure as she turned back towards the chess board. "Draco has just left through the Floo on a very important mission for Harry. Official Ministry business, so I am told." She la
Fire Princess I literally bumped into her.Fire Princess by ~Balthazorbaby
She stumbled backwards, taking an extra step to create some distance. "HEY WATCH WHERE YOU'RE-" Her rant died in her throat as she looked at me. "Oh! My sincerest apologies, My Lord!"
I rolled my eyes. "Lizzie, How many times have I asked you to just call me Zuko?" I smiled what I hoped to be a warming smile at her, and she flashed me a row of pearly whites in return.
I then looked at her. My playmate since childhood had grown up. She was wearing a purple dress, with black shoes, and a pair of black boots. Her laces matched her dress, as they always did, and Her jacket was in Fire Nation Red, an emblem embroid
from my dearest bestie, 
said something about trying to leave and rejoin the group. Resetting the things... it sounds like a fantastic Idea! 
!!!!!! 
I couldn't have done it without you! *XO*
! I'm glad to know that you're (at least at the moment) intrigued by my story and have it set to the side to read later! (At least that's what I'll assume from the folder title. XD)
