All About Eve

Yikes!

Sun, 19 Oct 2003 17:36:54 GMT

Haven't been here in awhile. :( Welcome chicken_queen to my friends list. Yaaaay! And yay for the babysit, which should be tres fun.

RL+JP smut coming, I promise, cousinyogurt99.

That's all for now. <3

Yay!

Mon, 29 Sep 2003 23:06:21 GMT

Yaay to kissykissy9. I <3 getting new friends.

The Remus/James is coming along. Slowly. Very slowly. But it is happening. If anyone is interested, the challenge is:

Set in sixth year. James and Remus are alone in the Shrieking Shack .
What happens come morning?

Whee. If anyone is interested in the FQF, the link is: http://fallen.ryoshuu.com.

When I know how to do links, I'll be REALLY cool. *eyeroll*

Rambles revisited

Mon, 29 Sep 2003 00:11:17 GMT

I joined hp_wankathon. Yay for that, and I'm working on a challenge. So now I have two (including the Remus/James FQF) ficlets to be done by October/November. I like dates-- they force me to do stuff.

Also, had lunch with Josh today. Ick, that sentence is filled with so much. . . stuff, and it's like six words long. It's just that whenever we get together, I'm reminded of Melly's party senior year.

Not that I don't love him any less, and not that he's not my closest and dearest friend in the world. But still-- it's always a little weird when I see him after it's been a couple of weeks, and the first thing that pops into my head is Melanie's party.

RL Ramblings

Wed, 24 Sep 2003 03:34:38 GMT

Joined a couple of communities. . . and all that jazz. :D

Honestly, I’m not sure what I’ll use this journal for. Probably RL ramblings. But since no one in fandom knows me IRL, feel free to ignore them. They’ll be confusing. And I’ll ~~cut-tag~~ TRY to cut-tag them.

So, today I talked to Maria. Which was weird. We used to be so close when we were younger. It’s not that we had a big breakup, blowup fight and started hating each other, but just kind of slowly drifted apart. She went to the private high school and I went to the public one; our interests became so different. I can’t pinpoint the exact time we started making closer friends and whatnot, but it obviously happened.

Still, talking to her was nice, if slightly superficial. (Breakups, makeups, all the goss from people I hardly talk to anymore.)

–Evie

James/Sirius ficlet

Sat, 20 Sep 2003 18:22:01 GMT

Title: Mine
Author: Evie (me!!)
Rating: PG-13, for implied sex and one swear word
Pairings: James/Sirius, James/Lily
Feedback: Appreciated

He was yours.

He had been yours since that day when you had met, six years ago, on the train. When he had dropped all his things in the seat next to you and started unwrapping a chocolate frog and announced, “I’m James Potter. We should be friends.”

“SiriusandJames. JamesandSirius.” Never one name without the other.

Since the day in first year when you’d snuck a broom into school, a Shooting Star that you had been given in a rare display of parental affection, and he’d helped you hide it, covered for you when you was out riding it, and dragged Remus and Peter out to watch when you wanted an audience.

“SiriusandJames. James and Sirius.”

Since Christmas of our second year, when your parents took Regulus to France so he could recuperate from the stress of his first year, and he took you home with him and introduced you to his parents as his “best friend.”

“SiriusandJames. JamesandSirius.”

Since the spring day you found out about Remus, and vowed we would do whatever it took to become Animagi, because it wasn’t fair that this had to happen to someone like Remus. Fair.

“SiriusandJames. JamesandSirius.”

Since the night in third year, when he whispered “Have you ever kissed a girl?” and when you both revealed you hadn’t, he’d leaned over and kissed you and determined, “It wasn’t that bad. But you’re not a girl, you know.”

“SiriusandJames. JamesandSirius.”

Since the winter of your fourth year, when your favorite cousin died giving birth to her daughter, and you started having nightmares that left you screaming and drenched in sweat, and he stared sleeping next to you, holding your hand when you cried out.

“SiriusandJames. JamesandSirius.”

Since fifth year, when you could finally become Padfoot and Prongs, dog and stag, and it was a little more fair to Remus.

“SiriusandJames. JamesandSirius.”

Since your sixteenth birthday, when your parents threw you out and you had no place to go and James just appeared. He invited you to live with him and his parents took you in like a second son. You and James were really brothers now, except brothers aren’t usually fooling around in the guest bedroom at one o’clock in the morning.

“SiriusandJames. JamesandSirius.”

Since you taunted Snivellus into almost being attacked by Remus, and James saved the day, fixing what you’d royally fucked up and stroking your hair when Remus refused to talk to you for a month, sneaking into your bed so you could talk quietly but end up not talking at all.

“SiriusandJames. JamesandSirius.”

Not anymore.

“LilyandJames. JamesandLily.”

Maybe James wasn’t really interested in fair play, after all.

Because he’s not yours, anymore.

Hi. . .

Fri, 19 Sep 2003 00:11:59 GMT

Evie here. I got a livejournal because they seemed pretty popular at FictionAlley, where I just joined.

After joining the Gilmore Girls fandom, I became majorly into the HP one. So, I'm joining more than just FF.net, which I am starting to hate. (Yes, I am a grammar Nazi.)

--Evie