The first thing Hermione could recall on how it all began was the taste of Draco’s lips on her, Sweet, arrogant and deep. Perhaps, that was where it all started...

She was finding it harder and harder to walk away from him. "I'm in your system now, baby. You're gonna crave me." Puckleberry.

A collection of Torchwood oneshots/drabbles. Chapter 59 onwards, mostly post CoE

Gwen cannot let Jack leave to travel the world without a means of communicating with him. Not days after losing Ianto. In letters, she documents the rebuilding of Torchwood Three, but whether for his benefit, or her own, she doesn't know. Post CoE

The lost set of adventures between "Waters of Mars" and "The End of Time." You're alone, you're attractive, and there's something very important that you haven't done in over 400 years. If someone predicted YOUR death, what would YOU do to pass the time?

The Doctor is feeling particularly lonely one night, when he finds friendship, and maybe more, in the statue of a weeping angel.

Jack, Rose, and The Doctor play an interesting drinking game. Rated R, last chapter VERY smut. 10/Rose/Jack

Draco learned Occulmency quickly, but only because Bellatrix gave him a memory that he would desperately need to hide.

Future-Fic. After High School, Finn joins the Army to make something of himself and learns what it means to be a true hero.

Forbidden fruit lurks in the Tardis kitchen. R-rated one shot, 11/Amy

Jack shows Gwen exactly what his hands can do

Jack runs Gwen through some extreme training exercises

A poem in which I combine humor and a look into each mutant's thoughts via poem. Easy to read, not too bad a job on the rhymes either. Fixed. Complete.