Author has written 4 stories for Harry Potter, and Glee.
you can call me wolfi (pronounced wolf-e). :P
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I love to write ive got several story's im writing thats not based on any existing books and one thats based on a fairy tale that ive finished but it needs some work.
Things I will NOT write: necrophilia ( makes me feel sick), severus/draco ( to me it's like pairing harry with his father,ugh [ you might be able to convince me to write a one-shot with that pairing but i don't think much more than that), sirius/harry ( no way no how will i write this to me it is wrong on so many levals), dumbledore/harry(can i get an EWWWW?), dumbledore/severus (ditto on the EWWW). snagridore(NEVER will I write this*shudders*)there is probably more but i can't hink of more right now.
updates about stories i am working on:
6/8/11: i have come to a complete halt at the moment
my fav manga's are : naruto,skip beat!, hana kimi, loveless, me and my brothers, crossroad, earthian, princess princess, eerie queerie, rin, la esperanca, bleach, and so many others i couldn't possibly put them all. i am always open to suggestions for reading material!!!!!!!!!
super funny vid about snarry vs. drarry (just delete spaces)
some of my fav fanfic scenes:
"Sorry for what Harry?"
"It was my fault you died" Harry cried.
"So it was you who pushed me in and here I thought I fell because of my bitch of a cousin." - from It All Started With A Visit To Gringotts by jadedragon36 (highly recomended)
Abraham sauntered in, not noticing Harry, as his desk was off to the side almost behind the door. "Well since your professor hasn't shown up, I guess I'll be taking the class today. Now I'm going to show you some advanced magic," Abraham bragged.
Harry moved silently into the shadows behind Abraham's back, allowing his students to briefly see him, letting them know it was ok. They smirked to themselves; this was going to be good.
"Alright, can anyone tell me what a Patronus is?" Abraham asked. He got no response. "Hasn't even taught you that," he shook his head in mock disappointment. "Very well, it's up to me then. A Patronus is a creature you summon, it can protect you from some stuff, kind of cool, look it up after class." Pulling his wand Abraham intoned, "Expecto Patronum." There was a hiss, and a puff of white mist emerged from Abraham's wand.
Abraham looked ridiculously proud of himself. "That, class, is a Patrous. Now don't worry, you won't be able to do anything like this for some time yet, you're just not good enough, but it's something to work towards, isn't it." Abraham gave them what he obviously thought was a winning smile. It took seconds for the laughter to start.
Harry stepped out of the shadows, causing Abraham to jump. "Class, let's show Mr Abraham what we can do shall we?" As one, the students pulled their own wands out and yelled out, "Expecto Patronum"
Thirty-five different animals of cloudy white ran around the room, delighted in having been summoned to play. Harry's own Stag stood proudly over his charges, standing on a desk looking over them all, bigger and more solid than the rest.
"I teach that spell in first year," Harry informed him, "and you need to work on yours, try and find a happier memory. Now, if you don't mind, I have a class to teach."
That story was all around the school by lunchtime. -from Final Arrangements by mrscakeakajane(a sequel to The Arrangements)
"Where are you going?" Severus asked.
"To kill him," Harry told him as if it were the most natural of things.
"You can't do that." Severus hissed.
"I can, you know. in fact I can think of several inventive yet painful ways to do so," -from Final Arrangements by mrscakeakajane(a sequel to The Arrangements)
"Harry I know you won't need any assistance. I'd have a riot on my hands if I tried to get you out of the classroom." Minerva smiled warmly at Harry, who returned it, ignoring Abraham's comments about children running the school.
"No thank you, Headmistress, I have my own method. It would be counterproductive to have a second influence."
It seemed that this was too much for Abraham. "What could you possibly know about defending against the Dark Arts? You're barely out of diapers," he said disdainfully.
The whole room as one turned to look at them, mouths agape.
Harry shook his head dismissively, stopping the others from interfering. "I have some experience in the field." -from Final Arrangements by mrscakeakajane (a sequel to The Arrangements[highly recomended)
"Potter we just can't go out and have this charade like no ones watching. Do you know exactly what will happen to your life?" I ask, rubbing the temples on my head. Fingers massaging peacefully over each little problem that my mind has devoured into it's life. Why can't they just go away for a while? I know, I begged for Potter to come back to my dungeons mentally, but I wasn't expecting this - well I was, but not this quick.
I watch the boy stand up before the fire. He looks a me like he's gone to war. Committed and won't let go. Damned the Gryffindor pride that the brat has. Damn all the Gryffindors, really. Little minx.
"You will happen to my life."
"And why on earth do you think that I would want the school's savior?" He's on the verge of tears. Too bad Slytherin's don't cry; or I would be in a river full of tears as well. He turns around to hide his tears, looking into the flames. I'll give him a moment to come up with an answer. This was all rushed, and he does need time to prepare a speech of some sort.
"Because I'm the only one who will let you have the white pieces."
And I'm stuck with him for life. -from Red and Green by Simplicity (highly recomended)
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
(Copy and paste this if you think homophobia is wrong)