Chelsea Lynn

My baby boy. Jase Cook. Born April 28th.

Sat, 04 May 2013 20:46:59 -0400

My baby boy. Jase Cook. Born April 28th.

stepacrosstheline: and the award for the best use of that gif...

Sun, 21 Apr 2013 23:35:20 -0400

stepacrosstheline:

and the award for the best use of that gif in human history goes to whoever made this.

youusedtobemyhero: Sorry, Tom. She’s got you beat.

Fri, 12 Apr 2013 23:52:22 -0400

youusedtobemyhero:

Sorry, Tom. She’s got you beat.

bluberryattack: alecwoodlight: The Harry Potter fandom is so huge that literally everyone has...

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 11:57:11 -0400

bluberryattack: alecwoodlight: The Harry Potter fandom is so huge that literally everyone has...

"Hermione raised an eyebrow at him. “Spent some time in the girls’ dormitory, have you?” Malfoy..."

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 10:41:32 -0400

“Hermione raised an eyebrow at him. “Spent some time in the girls’ dormitory, have...

❝It is not terrifying to know sorrow. Terrifying is to know you...

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 10:40:01 -0400

❝It is not terrifying to know sorrow. Terrifying is to know you can’t go back to happiness you could have.❞

lastpieceofheaven: nothing is ever really lost to us as long...

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 10:21:04 -0400

lastpieceofheaven:

nothing is ever really lost to us

as long as we remember it

shutupaubrey: i’ve been trying to take a good selfie for 8 years

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 01:51:11 -0400

shutupaubrey: i’ve been trying to take a good selfie for 8 years

ohhellomonday: The Revenant by atalanta84 Sometimes fate...

Wed, 10 Apr 2013 01:17:52 -0400

ohhellomonday:

The Revenant by atalanta84

Sometimes fate brings us far from home, and sometimes it brings us back again. When a friend’s mysterious death causes Draco Malfoy to return to Britain, he is finally forced to face his past, and the love he left behind. A story about second chances.

malfoysotter: AU MEME: draco is a double-agent for both the...

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 20:54:43 -0400

malfoysotter:

AU MEME: draco is a double-agent for both the order and the death eaters and hermione constantly worries for his safety.

requested by tangledupheartstrings

winterkiss: Two feet standing on a principle, Two hands...

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 18:46:45 -0400

winterkiss:

Two feet standing on a principle, Two hands longing for each others warmth

gryffndors - dramione + daughter

meredithsulez4: ♥

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 17:41:29 -0400

meredithsulez4:

♥

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Mon, 08 Apr 2013 17:39:23 -0400

RZZMG on Tumblr: Dramione reaffirmation

Mon, 08 Apr 2013 12:32:49 -0400

RZZMG on Tumblr: Dramione reaffirmation : rzzmg: So, I spent all this weekend writing (in between...

cruciococks: Welcome To Redemption- A continuation of Welcome...

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 11:27:23 -0400

cruciococks:

Welcome To Redemption- A continuation of Welcome To The Wilderness

AU: Hermione meets with Draco as he fulfills a crucial part to his ownership.

It was a quarter after 9 and the rain was starting to beat harder against the windowpane. Draco stared out into the darkness that was the East Garden. Where was she?

He wanted to get this over as quickly as possible.

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X “Hello Lit’le Malfoy.” Draco stiffened....

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 11:23:48 -0400

X “Hello Lit’le Malfoy.”

Draco stiffened. There was no mistaking that voice. He turned around slowly, trying to hide his surprise. “Greyback.” He spoke with a heavy drawl and folded his arms across his chest. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing here?”

“I was in the neighborhood.” The werewolf grinned menacingly, unaffected by Draco’s tone. “Thought I’d drop in.”

If he knew anything about the man in front of him, and unfortunately he did, it was that he didn’t just “drop in” anywhere. “I thought you fled the country with your tail between your legs?”

“Where’d ya here that from?” He asked coming closer. “Your Daddy?”

Draco flinched at the mention of his father.

When he got no response he smirked, showing sharpened canines. “Well he was mis’nformed. I’m not scared of no aurors. Why would I run?”

“That still doesn’t explain your presence here.”

“I’m here on business.”

“Business?” He asked. “What business could the likes of you have near Hogwarts?”

Greyback’s eyes flashed but he kept his composure. “I’ve come to talk to you. On the behalf of a mutual friend of ours. Does the name Aldamar ring any bells?”

A cold sweat crept up Draco’s neck. “Bastien?” He couldn’t hide the shock from his voice. He couldn’t possibly mean the same git from back then. The one who’d been plaguing his dreams of late. “I didn’t even know he was still alive. What would he want with me?”

“That’s what I’ve come to tell-.” The wind shifted and he paused to sniff the air. All thoughts seemed to have been forgotten about. “Say, I know that smell.”

Draco looked confused. “What smell?”

Greyback leaned forward sniffing his shirt. “It’s that mudblood girl.” Draco’s heart leaped into his throat but he remained still as the werewolf continued,”That smell…” He inhaled deeply. “Have you been intimate with her?”

“N..no.” Draco sputtered stepping backwards to get away from him. “I would never soil myself with the likes of that filth!” He tried to ignore the bitter taste the word left in his mouth. It sounded so appalling coming from his lips. How had he ever called Granger that before? “I had a run in with her and the golden trio earlier.”

“The scent on your shirt tells a different story. ” His eyes gleamed

“Well perhaps your nose isn’t as great as you think it is.” He retorted. “And honestly, I’m quite offended. If I weren’t so concerned about being seen with you, I’d have already hexed that mouth of yours shut.”

“My apologies.” Greyback replied. “I just get worked up when I’m near such a wonderful smell.” He smirked again and Draco’s stomach dropped.” Of course someone like you would never consider fuckin a mudblood. No matter how good they smell.”

He wrinkled his nose in distaste. “Yes, well if you are finished here, I suggest you leave before someone spots you. You’re wanted, you know.”

“I can take care of myself.” He replied. “And I won’t be leaving until I do what I came to do.”He reached into his tattered cloak and handed Draco a letter. “Aldamar wanted you to get this. Read it and then get rid of all the evidence.”

“What is this about?”

“Like I said before. He’s got business with you.”

Was this what his father had been talking about in his letter? Draco looked at the brown parchment and scowled. “Yes, well I’m afraid I’m not willing to be anyone’s puppet.” He snorted. “So you can tell Bastien that I’m truly sorry, but I must decline. Whatever he’s on about, I’m not interested.”

Greyback shook his head. “He won’t take no for an answer.”

“He’ll just have to bloody get over that.” Draco spat.

“I see that you won’t be swayed easily.” He sniffed the air again as if he was on to something, but quickly turned his attention back to Draco. “That’ll change. I’ll be seeing you later, Lit’le Malfoy.”

“Not too soon I hope.”

After the werewolf disappeared he let out shaky breath. It had taken a lot of quick thinking to keep his attention off of Hermione. He couldn’t risk her being dragged into whatever this was. Greyback coming here, so out in the open wasn’t a good sign.

Bastien had obviously gone to great lengths to get his attention. So whatever he had in mind couldn’t be good. There was also no doubt that his git of a father was involved. After all, he was the one who said Draco would receive a visitor.

It didn’t look promising anyway he thought about it.

He shook his head and headed back to the crowded street, his hand subconsciously bringing the collar of his shirt to his nose. He took a deep sniff and sighed.

He couldn’t smell a damn thing.

tomfelton: Tom Felton being cute as always

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 09:46:07 -0400

tomfelton:

Tom Felton being cute as always

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Sun, 07 Apr 2013 09:44:10 -0400

I really want to write something. Even if it's not "The Pitfall".

Sat, 06 Apr 2013 21:41:10 -0400

Maybe a dramione drabble perhaps?

lastpieceofheaven: If only I’d thought of the right words I...

Sat, 06 Apr 2013 21:38:31 -0400

lastpieceofheaven:

If only I’d thought of the right words

I could have held on to your heart

If only I’d thought of the right words

I wouldn’t be breaking apart