"Why're you crying?" Draco whispered, sitting down beside Hermione in a deserted Great Hall. Looking up at him with puffy eyes, she admitted what happened earlier at the Gryffindor Tower. Without a moment's hesitation, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and said: "Come on, you're spending the night in the Slytherin dungeon. With me."

Rin, a bright 25 year old psychologist has been able to help many people throughout her career. Can she rehabilitate the deadliest, coldest, most deranged killer in the entire mental hospital, and possibly all of Japan? Or will she become his next prey first?

A Nuclear Attack wipes half the country and leaves two thirds of the population infertile. Mycroft Holmes comes up with a way to fix the problem that results in Molly Hooper becoming Sherlock's pet. Initial Sherlock/John relationship, though that's definitely not the main pairing. This is not a Johnlock fic. Sherlock/Molly developing in later chapters.

How can a bowl of cold soup change the world? Ginny's going to find out. Rated for language, character death, self-harm, and other possible squicks. Semi DH compliant. TomxGinny