A/N: Written for the 178 moods challenge. Pairings might change but for now 1-4 will always be the same and 5 will be a random one, maybe an individual. Requests for pairings shall be considered, I'm just writing my current favourites just now.

I.

Adored – Lavender/Draco

Quite simply put, Lavender adored Draco Malfoy. Even if she knew it was wrong, she still couldn't help it. Couldn't help staring at him across the hall, flinching away when she caught his eye, listening more intently to gossip when it was about him and daydreaming about him. It would never work though. Star crossed lovers never did, she didn't fancy going the same way as Romeo and Juliet. Sometimes though, she just had to think what would happen if they were in different circumstances. No war, no blood status to worry about. Everything would be different…

II.

Adventurous – Rose/Scorpius

The one thing that her father had specifically warned her against was 'associating with that Malfoy boy', stating how awful his father had been. The one thing his father had warned him against was associating with her and her family, stating them to be 'a load of blood traitors'. Nevertheless, they had paid their parents no heed. Why would they? If a Malfoy and a Weasley just so happened to fall in love, well their parents would just have to deal with it. It was unlike anything she'd ever done before, and Rose was feeling rather adventurous.

III.

Aggravated – Severus/Narcissa.

Ugh. Why don't they just announce it and stop trying to hide it? Draco was starting to get seriously aggravated with certain people in the manor, his godfather and mother to be precise. He knew they were together, the whole wizarding world probably did with what the daily prophet was printing. He couldn't help but be slightly disturbed. Some of the images that came to mind when he heard the noises coming from his mother's room weren't all together too pleasant…

IV.

Amorous – Severus/Bellatrix

Being in the inner circle was certainly hard, stressful work with little reward. There was also fear that anytime you could be killed or severely punished by the dark lord. You had to relieve that tension somehow. Somehow, as the only female in the inner circle, Bellatrix ended up relieving her tension on the least respected member of the circle. Snape was a half blood, his only use was potions making and the occasional dark spell. Somehow though, relieving tension turned to companionship, actually talking after sex. Companionship then turned to love and passion. As Severus ripped off his lovers clothes, he would never realise what consequences this relationship could bring.

V.

Accomplished – Fleur Delacour.

Another long silence past before the goblet started steaming once more, and another name flew from within. Never before had Fleur done anything worthy of merit, being a veela didn't count since it was inherited; she wanted something she had truly done herself. Indeed, the only reason that Madame Maxime had brought her here was because she was bringing the whole seventh year. It wasn't as if she would actually be picked, it would take a talented wizard or witch for that. It looked as if she would have to resign herself to being the traditional French housewife. The moments between the goblet letting out a name and Professor Dumbledore appeared colossal. Maybe. Just maybe. There might be a chance.

Professor Dumbledore caught the slip of paper and announced 'Fleur Delacour,'

A huge grin appeared on Fleur's flawless face before she regained her sophisticated airs and stalked off to the next room.

Maybe all hope wasn't lost. Maybe she would accomplish something.