"I don't know how to remember. Time passes, but nothing comes to my mind. Except you. You're the key," Link said, softly. "You have to be." / A Breath of the Wild fic about Link, Zelda, and the memories that bind them.

Life is about the little things. WARNING: Off screen (absent) character death. Dramione.

There's always a chance that the next moment will change everything. After the end, it's time to rebuild. Post BotW. Some spoilers.

He can't leave the room. Her room. And it's all the Order's fault. Confined to a small space with only the Mudblood for company, something's going to give. Maybe his sanity. Maybe not. "There," she spat. "Now your Blood's filthy too!" DM/HG. PostHBP.

Body covered in burns and soul battered, Zelda is rescued by a strange man and taken to his village after her home is razed and her people slaughtered. Dependent on the kindness of her rescuer and his sister, a healer, Zelda puts back the pieces of her broken heart in a village where nothing is as it seems- not even herself. Warning for mild violence. Zelink. LONG Oneshot.

She's the youngest of seven princesses and a powerful sorceress in her own right. But during a seven day festival in one of the most wild and remote parts of the kingdom, Zelda awakens more than just the guardian spirit of the woods...

It's about arranging stacks of books, wall colours, and jumping off a cliff. Draco/Hermione

Hermione goes on holiday for three reasons. A calendar date, her mother, and spontaneity.

I don't know whether or not I'll become queen, I'm running against a tyrant, every single one of my friends is nuts, and all I want to do is jump my hot blonde publicist's bones. I, Zelda Harkinian, am royally screwed. AU Zelink. 2007 UFO Awards Winner