"Save My Dream" and "The Letter"

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My Table of Fire and Ice Prompts

Claim: Harry Potter: Draco/Ginny
Title:Save My Dream
Author: sarahlicious -- written for wrenskywalker at the dgficexchange
Characters:Draco, Ginny, Hermione, Harry, etc.
Prompt:Dream
Rating:PG13 for language
Length: short
Brief summary: After the war the world is dreary... Draco delivers something for Ginny in a dream. Can Ginny take it and use it for her advantage? One of my favourites from this fic-exchange. Brilliant use of the snow... the dream... everything! ;)


"Turn around Weasley, it’s only me, or are you too scared to look at me?" drawled the snowball thrower, the voice making Ginny gasp, opening her eyes.

Ginny slowly turned around and almost fell backwards when she saw who it was.

"You’re dead!" she whispered, taking a step backwards, her eyes never leaving his face.

"Really? If I’m dead then why am I standing here talking to you?"


Link to the story: Save My Dream

Claim: Harry Potter: Draco/Ginny
Title:The Letter
Author: heinous_bitca
Characters:Draco, Ginny
Prompt:Dream
Rating:NC17
Length: short
Brief summary: Ginny Weasley receives a letter from an unusual source. Is it all a trick or is it real? I obviously couldn't choose just one story for dream-- since this one was so fantastic and so was the other -- AND you needed a naughty story as well as a clean one... right? Let's just call it REC51 :)


"Virginia -
I do not expect you to believe what is written on these pages. I can scarcely believe them myself, save that it keeps repeating, every night. And something about it is making me want to tell you.

However, since I am certain that you will not give me even the few minutes necessary for me to relate my tale, I feel I am forced to put this down in writing.

So.

This is how it happens. Every night, for the past three weeks. This is how it bloody well happens.

I prepare myself for bed. The details are irrelevant; you just need to know that I have not altered my routine in the slightest, before, or after.

I read for a time, sometimes classwork, occasionally a novel (yes, I do read for pleasure!). Then, I extinguish my light, and eventually, fall asleep.

And then, I dream.

My dreams are of you, Virginia Weasley.


Link to the story:
The Letter found at Restricted Section - you have to sign in for naughty stories on this site
The Letter found on her LJ