Sirius Black is nothing like his family, and when he comes to Hogwarts, it seems he may have a chance for a new beginning. Pranks and best friends and the wrath of his family - see it all through Padfoot's eyes.

After 5 years of denying it has Mary McDonald really came to like the infamous Sirius Black? Rated T for possible languange and small sexual content.

Severus Snape's own story, as hinted at in his recovered memories,from childhood, following him through the course of the books and beyond, all from his point of view, and including my interpretaion of events which shaped his life .

He did not wish her a happy birthday, and when she stared him down until he made eye contact with her, he only flashed her a small smile and turned away. This was proving to be the worst birthday ever.

When it came to Lily, everything always seemed so hopeless. L/J drabble, James's POV

Lily muses on just why James Potter's hair should be used as incriminating evidence against him in a court of law. And perhaps does a bit more than muse. L/J drabble

An L/J drabble, depicting five Christmases from their lifetime

"But the thing is, I don't care. In fact, I am remarkably unconcerned by the fact that I might actually be absolutely and certifiably off my rocker." Drabble, James's POV

ONE-SHOT. A brief telling of the morning of October 31st, 1981.

Sirius gives Lily a much needed chat.

He pulled away for just long enough to mumble into her skin, 'Merlin, I love it when you tickle me.'

He's being a pansy. He should be kissing her. He should have snogged her senseless the moment they set foot in his dormitory. Really, she should be lying naked underneath him, writhing and screaming his name at the top of her lungs.

I'm not saying there weren't any good times, because there were. But those were quickly overshadowed, and now seem like merely an echo of someone else's life. One-shot

Drabble. Yet another scene of James Potter amusing his young son.

James comes up with a nickname.

"Why is it so important for you to win, James?" She asks him mischievously, lying down on her back and looking up at him through thick lashes. LilyJames. Drabbles

"Mister Potter!" A sharp voice rang out, Lily's face heating up as James casually removed his lips from her neck, "What do you think you're doing to Miss Evans?" "Ravishing her, of course." JPLE One-Shot.

"I think you're an arrogant, selfish pig, and I think you'd be doing both of us a favor if you just left me alone!" Potter stared at me for a moment, an unreadable expression in his hazel eyes, before uttering a single word: "Okay." J/L, Lily's POV.

A series of drabbles between Lily and James that I decided to write because I wanted to be self-indulgent one last time.

Potter was going to say that he wasn't my boyfriend. I couldn't let him do that. For the love of Merlin, I could not let him do that. I had to stop him. He couldn't tell her the truth. So I did the only conceivable thing I could think of. I kissed him.

James Potter is fighting so many battles, and he is tired of it. It seems that fighting so quickly turns to losing.

"This is me Lily" He spoke with absolute conviction that thrilled her to the core, "This is me" And he smashed his lips to hers and Lily saw stars.

The final chapter of Molly Raesly's "Boyfriend" series.

I suppose we've been too busy having fun to realize that the time was flying past us. Or perhaps it was the fun that made the time fly. Either way, it's gone now.

"There was something about this moment that was different." Lily doesn't know it, but this day will mark the beginning of the rest of her life. All she has to do is take one breath, and enter the new, scary world of loving James Potter. L/J oneshot.

“The world had stopped because he was there, his body stiff, his knuckles clenched, his eyes dangerously dark, and he was shouting something but she couldn’t focus.” LJ. Oneshot.

“I don’t hate you, you know?” She says, and he almost doesn’t hear her, words lost in the wind. LilyJames. Oneshot.

No one questioned that James Potter should receive a Hogwarts letter....

Lily Evans had been hearing some very interesting rumors lately.

Lily and James: their epic as the fanfiction authors love to tell it. In a nutshell.

Who ever has all the answers about love?

Sixteen and reckless, with smooth black hair, greyblue eyes, and a personality that screamed “Motorcycle.”

LJ, one-shot. Sad, dark blue fluff, the silkier kind. 'You must have loved her very much, not many people remember enough to wait.'