hi I'm blackdisk1, I'm a guy, and I will probably never post a story cause I cant write to save my life...thats it
sora/kairi, Len/rin, jak/kiera, percy/annabeth, ichigo/rukia, harry/anyone other then Ginny or who is old enough to be his parents
hated pairings: rin/anyone other then Len,
quotes from real people
"so without further adeu...there's a building, there's the sky...and i...I feel like a fish...*blub blub*" -Ryan Melton
"There's a fine line between genius and insanity, but if you can walk that line...nothing can stop you."-somebody awsome
Violets are blue,
If at first you don't succeed, a chicken ate your hamster
-" To you, Lord Voldemort, I have but one thing to say. COME AT ME BRO! rune reader by Bluedragon312
-Voldemort just laughed, while Quirrell gulped nervously. "You're an interesting child, Potter. What sort of man would you be if you just killed us?"
Harry smiled, a death's-head smile. "No second chances." He said firmly. "I'm that sort of a man."
"Kill him!" Voldemort hissed savagely. Quirrell-mort spun round, raising his wand. "Avada Kedavra!" The bolt of green light tore through the air to Harry, who simply ducked as the lethal curse approached.
"Dull, dull, dull." Harry retorted, not drawing his own wand. He suddenly stopped, looking around the room. Quirrell-mort stopped moving, looking at Harry.
"What is wrong with you now, idiot boy!" Voldemort snapped from the back of Quirrell's head.
"Do you hear them?" Harry asked, cocking his head as though listening to something.
"Hear what?" Quirrell asked, looking around the room.
"The drums." Harry said quietly, pulling his wand from his sleeve. He started tapping out a four-note beat, waiting a second, before tapping out the beat again. "Can't you hear them? The constant... drumming..."
Voldemort looked at the reflection in the mirror, seeing Harry stood in the middle of the chamber, tapping out some kind of beat on his wand. "You're insane!"
Harry smiled, giving Voldemort two thumbs up. "Yep. Here! Come! The! Drums!" Using his magic to reinforce his legs, Harry leapt forward, soaring through the air, intent on landing a blow to Quirrell's face. He'd made his choice. Harry had given the man two opportunities to evict Voldemort from his body, and he'd rejected them both. Considering that was two more chances than he normally gave, Harry was feeling pretty unmerciful.- Harry Potter and the Quantum Leap Seel'vor
Albus looked to the great hall doors, and saw them blow open. He drew his wand encase of any trouble. What he saw made his blood boil. There standing in the door way was Lord Peverell Potter looking rather smug. Albus almost burst a blood vessel when he heard Harry shout
"Honey I'm Home."- voice of reason kevin1984
-"Good luck." He chuckled. Harry just left, tossing a comment over his shoulder.
"I don't need luck, Matt. I'm Harry fucking Potter. I'm magic." Colder than Ice by sin of existence
-Voldemort cackled, " This is good! The boy is slowly but surely, coming to the dark side. I sure hope he hurries up so I can give him these fresh baked cookies I have here." rune reader by Bluedragon312