AU/Olicitiy/HEA: Every night that Felicity has lived in her new apartment she has had the pleasure of experiencing secondhand her neighbor's nightly escapades in the bedroom through the rocking and swaying of her own bed. Tensions will rise, that is a promise. Crossposted on Archive of Our Own (Ao3).

Rescue can come in many different forms and appear in the most unlikely of places. Hermione's saviour is the only thing keeping her from losing herself after she was left behind at Malfoy Manor. Can she do the same, when a familiar stranger needs her help? And will she accept his help in return? Rated M for distressing themes and language. Eventual DraMione. UNDERGOING REWRITE.

The fic that got away from me. What started as fluff is now a beast of a story juggling Slade and Mirakuru and these people that just won't stop coming back from the dead. Felicity still thinks that Oliver thinks she's in love with him though. So there's that.

Oliver distances himself from Felicity until one day Roy and Diggle are upset with him and he has to go see the woman that broke his heart at the place where she broke it: his old company and her new job.

Hermione is acting funny, watching Malfoy during class and during dinner, and Ginny is urging Harry to do something. Surely Hermione couldn't be under the influence of a spell or a potion; she wasn't acting completely stupid, but then maybe she was too smart to show something like that.

"Hermione?" the bushy haired witch looked up from her book innocently, "What the hell is your bra doing in Malfoy's stuff?" The boy we love and hate: Draco Malfoy. The twist that should have happened: he accepts Dumbledore's offer. He changes sides.Dr/Hr