IShallWearMidnight
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Beginning with Draco's unexpected arrival at the Dursleys, Harry's summer after sixth year becomes filled with activity and many secrets. As his summer progresses, Harry generates several unexpected allies as he finds himself actively becoming the leader of the Light side. H/D post-HBP ~~Complete~~
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Bookmarked by IShallWearMidnight
3 Jul 2017
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Morgana turned away from the high, barred window and rubbed her arms, chilled and bare. Arthur was sitting in the dirty straw at the very limit of his chains, which kept him a few inches too far away to touch Merlin's limp body. Outside they were putting up the stake.
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- Part 16 of Merlin works
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21 May 2017
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I wrote this story a couple of years ago because it was autumn, and I baked a tray of pumpkin muffins. I love Merlin as an eccentric baker who woos Arthur with good food. There is nothing complicated here: just a little bit of flour on cheekbones, free fudge squares, and a happy ending.
[edit: 1/7/2016: I feel compelled to put in a quiet little thank you to everyone reading this story, three years after I posted it. I'm so glad to see you enjoying it, and that it's still making the rounds. xxx]
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20 May 2017
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After what he is sure is the worst work day of his life, Arthur is only made to feel better by the really gorgeous guy sitting in front of him on the train. But then he doesn't ask for his number because he's an idiot. And then he has the bad idea of getting drunk with Morgana. And then she, of course, has to put the whole thing in the missed connections section on craigslist. And really, how well is that suppose to go?
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17 May 2017
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“I’m not going to hurt you,” he said, and his voice was much gentler. “I just want to know what the hell you’re doing in this part of town.”
“Got kicked out,” Q sniffled. He was tired and scared and sick, he was allowed to cry a little. “What did you do?”
The blond glanced back at the man still on the ground, his face devoid of emotion. “I might have broken his neck. He deserved it, though.” He spat on the ground to further prove his distaste, and held out a hand to Q. “I’ll help you up. And then I’m taking you to the nearest youth center.”
“No!” Q burst out, “I don’t wanna! They’ll take my money and they won’t let me use a computer!”
The blond stared at him. Then he smiled, slowly.
“Never mind. I know a better place. Come on. Up you get.”
And that was how Q found a bodyguard.
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16 Apr 2017