We were the other side's punishment, the Dark Lord's entertainment. Year One of the Phoenix Games. HP/HG Crossover
I kept ten of those photographs. As I glanced at each one, a stab of hurt or fear pierced my heart. Hunted. The word echoed in my head and I knew it was true. We were being hunted.
A Halloween Masquarade, Parkinson on a mission and a mischeivous Potter. Pansy/Harry pairing ^_^