I have no idea why it took the ending of canon to draw me back into writing fanfic and to draw me into writing HP. Perhaps the timing was just right?
Also perhaps the fact that there's so bloody MUCH to fix?
Heh. I'm such a mild-mannered, albeit opinionated, creature in real life, and yet occasionally I get the impulse to lean over and inform some especially obnoxious twit, "I'm a writer, did you know? Fear me, otherwise someday you may find yourself suffering a character assassination in a fic with my name on it. I can guarantee that all your warts will be publicly paraded and described in excruciating detail. So if you don't mind, I'd suggest removing your uncontrollable ego over to that corner before my last shred of patience gives out and I start taking notes."
Post-DH. *cough* You know that, um, other summary I posted when I couldn't make up my mind which plot to choose for the Games? I, er, seem to have written some of it, by, ah, total accident, kind of like falling downstairs, when I was *radiates megawatt innocence* supposedly working on my actual Games fic. Needless to say, aforementioned actual fic is seriously kicking my arse right now and I wish I had that time back.