Chapter 1:
It has been 2 years now. Ginny is still in school, it’s her final năm 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 các bình luận they recieve on the hard work they've put into a chapter hoặc 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 bạn in the foot and insult bạn until there is no tomorrow. They say things that hurt your feelings and make bạn doubt if your that good of a writer.

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

Like her brother, Lindsay Potter had been noticing Malfoy sneaking out of class. One ngày 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 năm 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. bạn 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. đã đưa ý kiến wizard was right tiếp theo to her, their father's old Invisibility áo choàng spread across their laps.
"I wonder why Dumbledore gave the áo choàng 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 thêm sensible one."
"I'm not thêm sensible, I just pick my own fights."
"Wish...