Title: A Quiet Embrace
Author: Sare Liz
Rating: PG-13, for vague references to adult situations
Warnings: Resolved angst. Hermione’s age could be in dispute. Let’s say she’s of the age of consent, shall we?
Disclaimer: Well, no, I didn’t create the characters. Were you confused?
Series: none
Continuity: OotP only. Pre-war.
A/N: This story is a departure from my normal, if I’ve got one. And it makes much more sense if you have “Get Me Through December” by Natalie McMaster playing softly in the background while you read.

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Hm. So. Lots of interesting things have been going on. More on that later. But one of the upshots for you was that I was sifting through my fic for this ship, reorganizing my file folders, and rereading to see what was finished, unfinished, a perpetual WIP, you know - same old, same old, and I came across this one. And I don't think I ever posted it. And I have no idea when I wrote it, but here you go - one of a few I'll be posting, should time permit. Consider them a little Valentine's Day Prezzie.

Title: Rearrange
Author: Sare Liz
Rating: PG
Pairing: SS/HG
Continuity: DH+bezoar, EWE.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Of course they don’t belong to me.
Author’s Note: This is not the first fic that has been spawned by the entirely wonderful U2 song, “The Fly” – see end note for lyrics. No, this is not the only fic I've written inspired by this song, but possibly the only one for this fandom. ...No, that might not even be true. Hm.

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Title: A Suzerain Arrangement
Author: Sare Liz, sare-liz.livejournal.com
Series: Spinner’s End (Third Part)
Ship: SS/HG
Rating: PG13
Warning: Resolved Angst, Adult Issues, one use of the ever lovely F word.
Disclaimer: The obvious characters do not belong to me, they belong to JKR. The name of the Thaumarasga Draught is mine, though the essence of it is, I am sure, not original. The Suzerain Arrangement… Well, it came up in OT class, back when I was in school, though not quite like this. The Suzerain Treaty is a type of agreement that is roughly 4000 years old. This use of it, however, is brand spanking new. I’m sure that the Dr. Fentress-Williams would be at least slightly amused at my utter perversion of academic knowledge in this instance…


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Title: Mr. Smith’s Mysterious Box
Series: Spinner's End
Author: Sare Liz, sare-liz.livejournal.com
Ship: HG/SS
Rating: PG
Word Count: 6,857
Warning: Some angst.
Continuity: HBP compliant, and inspired by events in DH. A sequel to the short piece “The Last Letter” which would definitely be helpful to read before you embark on this one. I’m calling this series “Spinner’s End”
Disclaimer: JKR is the mother, she’s got the rights. We just knock on her door and ask if her fictive children can come out to play. They’ll be home by dinner, we promise.
Author’s Note: I thought I was done writing angst. No more angst for Sarey. And then, I realize that life doesn’t quite work like that. And so, I was glad that I had a perfectly lovely situation that was conducive to angst, and, as I so enjoy, the resolution of it.

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So - what say you my fine friends? Good? Bad? Ugly? Want more? Couldn't care less?

Right. So, I've been writing. Here's what inspired this little bit.



Now, here is a warning to all those who read my journal but who have no idea what fanfic is, or give funny looks to those kind-hearted and imaginative people who dress up in highly appropriate clothing for things like movie premieres. Don't read this. It's a work of fiction and not worth your time or ill will. No, seriously. This clearly isn't an entry for you, so please use your own good sense. Thank you. (End Public Service Announcement.)

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