A/N- So I've seen this done by other writers, and I thought I'd give it a try. For Kore-Of-Myth's Shuffle challenge—all of these will be war centered for the first chapter. And all pretty angsty.

Harry Potter is not mine, as much I wished he was. Reviews would be highly appriciated!

Magic Works

His Girl Friday-The Academy Is…

-Neville/Ginny-

In those days, planning their resistance, the one thing that they could do to help in the war effort, Neville felt torn. While helping Ginny and spending all this time with her was great, he couldn't help falling for her even more. To him, Ginny was the definition of beauty. Naturally so, kind and smart too.

Maybe she knew. Maybe not. Neville was the king of the world at the Yule Ball all those years ago when everything was okay.

Ginny was there. She's there now, but her mind is almost always on Harry. In her mind, she is wherever he is, and for that moment she lets herself shine true.

She was never Neville's girl. She was always Harry's girl.

Teenagers-My Chemical Romance

-Ginny-

She hadn't seen her parents in months. Her brother was God knows where. Her boyfriend dumped her at a funeral. Then, the only thing she had left; the school was run by Snape and some Death Eaters.

So much for sixth year being any good.

All that was left for her to do was rebel. They had taken her school, but they hadn't taken her spirit.

House of the Rising Sun-The Animals

-Remus/Tonks-

"Lock the door when I have gone." He repeated, battered briefcase in hand. His young wife is ill again, staying home against her will.

"I know Remus. I'm not a baby you know." She smiled. He returned her smile half-heartedly. Every time he looks at her he thinks of what he has done to her. She's too young, too good for him.

He feels as if he has ruined her chances at a normal life. He sighs as he steps out into the night, in the glow of the rising sun.

Hostages-Dead Poetic

-Luna Lovegood-

Captivity suits Luna, oddly enough. The girl, snatched from the train home, is not afraid. She is beaten, starved and tortured.

She doesn't know why she is here, in the Malfoy's large mansion. She is hit by Narcissa when she complements her décor.

Luna does not lose hope. She has never lost hope. She knows someone will come. They always do.

No One Mourns the Wicked-Wicked OBC

-Bellatrix-

She cackles. She is unearthly in her torn black dress, in her torn black mind. She is Bellatrix Lestrange, the most devoted Death Eater and the most twisted.

She is wicked. She is evil. She feels only hate; she feeds on the weak here at this school.

After all, who could bring her down? She was the best; she was the Dark Lord's favorite.

She is wicked. She kills her blood traitor of a niece with a stroke of her wand.

She duels the blonde they had kept at her sister's home, the Weasley girl and Potter's Mudblood. She cackles.

She is wicked. She casts curse after curse. She turns to duel the Weasley woman. This blood traitor…

She falls, finally down.

No one shall mourn her. She is wicked.