seen from Japan
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from Yemen
seen from China
seen from China
seen from China
seen from Kazakhstan
seen from China
seen from Japan
seen from Austria
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
You ever suddenly realise that... if you want to write something You Actually Have To Write It
Your soul laid bare, for all to see written and typeset by @stargirltakingflight
27 pages, 4″ x 5.5″
All the ties that bind us
"Tom? Are you alright? I felt a tug."
Harry breezed into the classroom, robes billowing behind him.
"I'm fine Harry, no need to worry," Tom replied, nose scrunched up as he focused on the large bruise on his arm. It somehow seemed even more pale than usual. "Besides, you know as well as I do that we can heal this in seconds. We are wizards, after all."
Harry came to a halt in front of him, lips pursed and arms crossed over the dark green robes. "What happened, even? Did you experiment again?"
His hands moved to inspect the bruising, one hand trailing lightly over the bloodied skin while the other already held his wand, the healing spell already on his lips. As their skin touched, a familiar red thread formed in the air, glittering and translucent as it danced in the air, one end tied around their right pinky each. The colour slowly returned to his arm as skin knitted itself back together where it had split and bled, and soon nothing was left of the injury except for the dried blood clinging to his arm. Harry let go, and the glittering thread faded back into the ether.
He sighed. "I wish you would stop being so reckless. I was the gryffindor at school, not you. Take some notes from your students and start behaving more like a slytherin," Harry scolded.
"Oh, you mean calculating and ensuring that my partner comes to my aid when I require it?" He grinned at Harry, utterly unrepentant.
"Oh come now, even if you did plan this—which I don't believe for one second you did—you'd never have had the patience to wait for me to get here. You could have just come visit me in my office and foregone this whole thing."
The class of third years they were standing in front of had started quietly chattering, taking the break as a welcome respite from their potions class.
"Now, who here can tell me what happened?" Harry clapped his hands and turned to the class, eyebrow raised.
Behind him, Tom sighed and raised a hand to his head.
"Travers, yes."
"Well, P-professor Potter, sir, Professor Riddle had just explained the importance of keeping our utensils clean when all of a sudden, our potion started to boil and Professor Riddle put himself in front of it. H-he saved us."
"Couldn't you cast a shield charm? Christ, what are you, a muggle?" Harry turned back to Tom admonishing, hands on his hips.
"You do realise the irony of talking of a muggle saint while you accuse me of being one, don't you?" Tom smiled, amused at his partner's antics. "And anyhow, I'm fine, it was hardly my first potions mishap." His hands grasped Harry's, red thread once again shimmering into existence, this time coiled tightly between them, flickering in the low dungeon light.
"Now, I do have a class to teach. I'll come find you later, yes?" He looked at Harry fondly, cataloguing the scowl on his face and the carefree mess of black hair on his head.
"And besides, don't you have a class to teach yourself?"
"Eh, it's a free period. The next class won't be til—" He cast a tempus and paled, "Oh crap! I'll see you later, Tom. I left the pixies unprotected, Merlin knows what sort of chaos those menaces you call students have already caused!"
And, just as he'd arrived, he stormed out of the classroom and the professor and his students were left alone.
Tom cleared his throat. "Well," he glanced at his students. "Not that this wasn't a fun break, but let's get back to work, shall we? Mr. Travers, can you think of anything that may have caused your potion to react?"
What? Oh, this? Noo, thats definitely not me starting Yet Another WIP—No sir, you must be mistaken!
Unnamed Cinderella AU / Tomarry / fem!harrry
...I have 1.5k already written and a full backstory for Harriet, yet nothing at all for Tom.
Dang it, who told my brain to keep coming up with half baked ideas and the desire to write them? I would like a word. Several, in fact.
Please, send me asks if you want to know more! I desperately need to talk to someone about this fic or I'm actually going to explode.
Update on my Unnamed Cinderella AU:
Its currently sitting at 7.4k which may not sound like much to you, but it's been fighting me tooth and nail since I started. Considering that prior to this, my longest work was 5.6k, I'd say this is definitely an improvement!
WIP Updates
To haunt or be haunted
My newest baby now sits at 3.3k and I might be ready to post the first chapter soon, if all goes well! I have no idea where this fic will go and am still deliberating some plot points I need to decide on before posting chapter 1, but I'm quite proud of the dialogue and setting in this one so far!
Unnamed cinderella AU
This sadly hasn't seen much progress, I need to sit down and actually plot a bit more before I can get to writing again, and its just veery slow going at the moment. I've talked a bit with a friend though, and that led to an interesting plot revision. Fun fact, because of editing it has even fewer words now (7.2k) than it had last time I posted about it (7.4k)!
If you're interested in either of these stories, check out my tags for them on my blog, or send me an ask/message! I'd love to gush about them!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
razors edge (even deeper we fall)
He can't stop staring at her in class.
That's the problem, really.
And he sees the way she looks at him.
He's a student, not stupid.
Pairing: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle
A story about desire, temptation and a teacher that can’t stop herself from falling. (Featuring a fem!Harry Potter, professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and a student Tom Riddle, aka Dark-Lord-in-the-making)
Fully written, will be posted weekly every Saturday.
Chapter 1
In which decisions are made, games are played and internal debates are delayed until the morning after.
Do you write fem!harry ?
Hi dear Anon!
I do occasionally, one of my tomarry stories on ao3 features a fem!Harry professor at Hogwarts and I'm currently in the middle of writing a Cinderella AU with a fem!Harry.
I also have a WIP that consists solely of written letters that has a fem!Harry, too—I accumulate WIPs like others do collectibles so that isn't nearly everything, but who knows when I'll get around to actually writing them all^^
You can read the fic I mentioned here and all my update posts/snippets for that Cinderella AU are tagged as unnamed cinderella au, so if you want to take a look you should be able to find them! I'll put that tag on this post, too.
And hey, if you're looking for more fem!Harry stories, one that I cannot reccomend enough is Appetence by the lovely @elysian-drops which is still going strong at 60 chapters right now. The characterisation in this one is really on point and the writing is absolutely breathtaking!
Thank you for the question, and let me know if you liked my fic/elysian's!
