Christine had always been led to believe she was an ordinary child. That her parents were ordinary people. This was not quite true, though her mother took her secret to the grave. The truth was revealed to Christine in a letter on thick parchment, written in emerald ink.

The good and honourable Queen Ella was not the only maiden to find love at that fateful ball. Far from it, in fact. Though no other lady was so fortunate as to marry a Prince. In that she was quite singular. The Prince's generous invitations changed the lives of many of his subjects that night. This is the story of what happened to one young woman, Marianne, because of that dance.

Andrea Moran was not an ordinary child. Not even close, to be perfectly honest. Even by wizarding standards. So much so that Andrea was convinced she wouldn't be accepted into any decent wizarding school on the planet. But she hadn't taken one thing into account. Andrea hadn't counted on Albus Dumbledore. The greatest sorcerer int he world.

Iris Regan has always hated the Hunger Games. She had seen what they did to her own father. Her brother. Her sister. All of them were Tributes. Though they survived, the Games stayed with them, haunted them, from then on. She has done everything she could to avoid the games. But, no one ever has a choice when it came to the Hunger Games, did they?

When a teenage girl is found at the scene of a multi-murder it makes the case a lot more complicated. How are the team supposed to solve a case while babysitting a moody teenage witness who's definitely keeping something from them. Throw in the fact that she can't speak and they don't even know who she is, and this just might turn out to be their most frustrating case yet.

Minerva McGonagall finds a rather interesting piece of parchment left behind after one of her classes. Normally she wouldn't be interested in her student's rubbish. But this time around, it turned out to be very intriguing indeed.