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Hey, my name is Fi, and Im from Scotland. I enjoy highland dancing, reading, swimming, boys, and writing.
Other websites I go on are:
I'm INTO THEATRE & ART, so I MUST be a homosexual.
I’m a VIRGIN, so I MUST be a prude.
I'm BI, so I MUST think every girl I see is hot.
I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly or crazy.
I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a Goth.
I'm YOUNG, so I MUST be naive.
I'm SOUTHERN, so I MUST be white trash.
I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch.
I'm OVERWEIGHT, so I MUST have a problem with self control.
I’m WICCAN, so I MUST be a devil-worshipping baby killer.
I’m A GOOD LIAR, so I MUST be an actor/actress.
I’m a BLACK BELT, so I MUST always want to kick someone’s ass.
I’m a FEMALE BLACK BELT, so I MUST be a lesbian.
I LIKE TO BE MYSELF, so I MUST be cocky and arrogant.
I’m FRENCH, so I MUST be homosexual.
I’m a BOHEMIAN, so I MUST be a lazy drug addict.
I LOVE ANIMALS, so I MUST be a vegetarian.
I’m a TREEHUGGER, so I MUST be a drug addicted hippie.
I’m INTO JIMI HENDRIX, so I MUST be on drugs.
I’m a MUSICIAN, so I MUST not be doing anything with my life.
I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS.
I'm ASIAN, so I MUST love math.
I'm BLACK, so I MUST be on welfare.
I'm PUNK, so I MUST cut my wrists.
I'm RICH, so I MUST be a concieted snob.
I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist.
I'm IRISH, so I MUST be a alcoholic.
I'm BLOND, so I MUST be a stupid ditz.
I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be a whore.
I'm a JEW, so I MUST be greedy.
I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists.
I'm GOTH, so I MUST hate everyone and worship satan.
I GO TO A PRIVATE SCHOOL, so I MUST be a stuck up rich snob.
I HAVE A LOT OF GUY FRIENDS so I MUST be dating them all.
I'm BI, so I MUST be a slut.
STOP STEREOTYPES! IF YOU HATE STEREOTPYES AND WANT THEM TO STOP, COPY THIS LIST INTO YOUR PROFILE AND ADD ANY MORE STEREOTYPES YOU'VE HEARD.
How wrong is this!!
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
Repost this if you think homophobia is wrong.
Girls Don't realize these things;
But most of all
Ladies always complain and gripe to their friends that there is never any good guys out there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies, next time you're complaining, maybe look up to see who you're complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?"
If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, copy and paste into your profile as 'I'm sorry'
If You're one of the FEW girls with enough BALLS to copy and paste this into your profile, and you would never make your guy feel this way, copy and paste into your profile as 'Girls Don't Realize These Things'
You Scored as Slytherin
Or perhaps in Slytherin You'll make your real friends Those cunning folk use any means To achieve their ends. You have been drafted to Slytherin, you have been handpicked because of your singular ambition.
Do YOU remember the 90s??
Just because you were born in '97 doesn't mean you're a 90's kid. It's not like you could remember the original Simpsons. I am sorry but three conscious years of the 90's just wont cut it. You're a 90's kid if you remember:
You remember watching -Doug -Ren & Stimpy -Pinky and the Brain -AAAAAAAH Real Monsters! -Rockos modern Life. -Animaniacs -Gargoyles
You just cant resist finishing this . . . "in west Philadelphia born and raised . . ."
Before Spongebob . . . Before Tupac was shot.
Ships I go for:
Ron/Hermione (I hate them both so they are good together)
James/Lily (as in Harry's parents)
Harry/Draco (I don't know why, I just like this)
Harry/Severus (I just started reading these)
McGonagall/Dumbledore (No matter what JK Rowling says, we all knew there was something going on)
Ships I hate:
Harry/Ginny (Sorry about this, Ginny just annoys me)
Fred/George (Twincest. Something I don't go for)
IF YOUR LIFE WERE A MOVIE, WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE?
First Day at School:
Making Your New Best Friend:
Falling in Love:
Death of a Close Friend:
Getting Back Together:
Birth of a Child:
Update of 4th February 2009
I'm sorry for not updating my stories in so long, but I have writer's block on all of them. But I have NOT abandoned them. The plot bunnies just keep coming up to me with ideas for new stories which I can't help but write down. These include a Harry-has-a twin-sister fic, which I have planned up until the end of 3rd year. I just need to write it now, so it should be up soon. Sorry to everyone again but I hope you keep reading and reviewing my stories.
10th February 2009
I just wanted to let you know that as of the 8th of February, I am 18!! Woop! I am now officially an adult!
31st May 2010
I have just come back from my Slash Fangirls Anonomous meeting. I don't know what good it will do to me, but I was referred to it by a doctor. He said it was either this or he would call up the nice men with the straight-jackets to put me in a nice padded cell. It wasn't my fault that I just happened to be stalking fictional characters and turning them all gay. Though I have to admit that the worlds of Harry Potter, Twilight, Thunderbirds, Alex Rider, Pokemon and Digimon have already become victims of it. Sorry.
4th June 2010
I want to send my condolences to those affected by the Cumbrian killings. My thoughts go out to them at this time.
8th February 2011
I first have to have a memorial for a woman who recently passed away. My dance teacher of 17 years Mary Thomson of Dumfries passed away on Saturday morning. Her classes are continuing as a memorial to her. RIP.
I also have to say that I am no longer a teenager now and feel old. Then I think of one of my best friends Jonathan, who turns 21 tomorrow and I don't feel so bad.
I also have a driving test tomorrow morning at 8.20am GMT. Wish me luck.