In Search of Power (Harry/Draco)
Apr. 3rd, 2009 05:41 amHere's my entry for the
hp10k_showcase, which was made much better by all the people who helped along the way, from my beta to my writers' group to the showcase participants. Thanks to all of them, and I hope you enjoy ...
Title: In Search of Power
Author:
sesheta_66
Pairing(s): Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): None
Word Count: ~10,300
Summary: "There is no good and evil, there is only power ... and those too weak to seek it." ~ Lord Voldemort.
When a witch appears at St Mungo's, stripped of her magic in a bizarre incident, the Aurors team up with the Unspeakables to uncover what happened and determine if the wizarding world is at risk.
Author's Notes: Many thanks to my beta,
gabe_speaks, the ladies at ismith, and the other
hp10k_showcase participants for their help and support with this story, especially
rickey_a,
pir8fancier,
marguerite_26,
winnett,
melusinahp,
blamebrampton,
alaana_fair,
alisanne,
snegurochka_lee,
annafugazzi,
mahaliem. And of course,
raitala for her amazing art. Wow. That's a lotta people! :D
I am writing to raise awareness of Mental Health Issues.
Illustrated by
raitala, drawing to raise awareness of Mental Health Issues. The illustration is rated G.
As Ron stepped out of the wood, the sun shone through brightly, and he had to shield his eyes as he looked up. He heard a crunch underfoot, the breaking of a branch perhaps, and suddenly he was frozen in place. He couldn't move. It felt familiar, but not. It was like a Body Bind Curse, only his muscles didn't feel rigid. Still, he was immobilised all the same...
Title: In Search of Power
Author:
Pairing(s): Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): None
Word Count: ~10,300
Summary: "There is no good and evil, there is only power ... and those too weak to seek it." ~ Lord Voldemort.
When a witch appears at St Mungo's, stripped of her magic in a bizarre incident, the Aurors team up with the Unspeakables to uncover what happened and determine if the wizarding world is at risk.
Author's Notes: Many thanks to my beta,
I am writing to raise awareness of Mental Health Issues.
Illustrated by
As Ron stepped out of the wood, the sun shone through brightly, and he had to shield his eyes as he looked up. He heard a crunch underfoot, the breaking of a branch perhaps, and suddenly he was frozen in place. He couldn't move. It felt familiar, but not. It was like a Body Bind Curse, only his muscles didn't feel rigid. Still, he was immobilised all the same...