It's just an imaginary story about a girl who goes to live with John and his Aunt, meeting Paul,George Pete and Ringo before the beatlemania. enjoy it! I made this up for every beatlemaniac

It was a breathless Numair that pulled Daine from the tent and demanded to know "Why?" A sheepish Daine has something to tell Numair. Future fic.

Derek is a promised Prince, Odette is a servant in his castle: A forbidden love that should not happen, that cannot be, but will not end. '...it is unjust and cruel.' What can happen? Can love endure? Can it even start? Very mature themes.

Royally, get it? I like Char, so here's another from his point of view. In the book, we get the truncated version. Here's the full story. Just a funny little oneshot.

Instead of lying to Char, Ella decides to tell him the truth, even with knowing the consequence is death. Can Char come to her rescue and save her from the magic that has plagued her entire life?

Just a short drabble about Ella breaking the news to Char. Alternate ending included.

It starts with an occasional glance from across the table during meals, a brush of his foot against yours under the table, the electric shock when his hand brushes yours during rounds. Next thing you know, you’re in his bed again. LilyJames.

Lily had seen past the charm and sexy hair, and thought them immature boys. To them, she was a fearsome but lovely girlfriend. As he recalls teenage amour and antics, James hopes his son will endure the same enjoyable aggravation.

We all have our breaking point. It might have taken longer, but he finally reached his. BB, angst. And now, fluff and smut!

(ficlet) George feels Alanna come home.

Midwinter ball. Daine. Numair. Perin. This should get interesting.

Numair comes home to find a little surprise from Daine. OneShot

Darcy leaves for the Continent after his illfated proposal to Miss Elizabeth Bennet, but a happy family event reunites them a year later

All of your favourite Hogwarts students, both current and former, will each get their own chapter. Gets better as it goes along, so please don't judge from the first chapters. 17 & 18 are my personal faves. Please R&R, and most of all, enjoy!

What did Remus Lupin think when he was on the Hogwarts Express in Harry's third year? What if he wasn't really asleep? Drabble; exactly 100 words, I'm proud to say. Present tense. A quick read if you have a few minutes. I hope you enjoy it. Please R&R!

[One-shot]Set in my Closet universe. The one where Numair blows up because teenage girls are discussing his underwear preferences.

(Rating is just in case.) Numair is a broken man without his Daine. R&R please, this is my first actual fan fiction, so let me know how it is. (Sorry if it's too sad!)

Complete. DaineNumair fluff. It's Midsummer's Eve and everyone in Tortall is enjoying the romance and passion in the air. Everyone, it seems, except Daine. If only a certain mage wasn't being so darn noble...

LJ. On a sudden impulse, she tilts her head so that her lips brush by the soft skin of his ear lobe and she whispers, “So you do believe in romance?” Some nauseating morning fluff. You've been warned. R&R?

James Potter is dead! Absolutely DEAD. Dead. When I get my hands on him, he'll be sorry his parents ever copulated! I run down the corridor intent, heedless of the curious stares I'm drawing from fellow classmates. The Head Girl. Running through Hog

Lily Evans decides that she really would rather NOT implode. [A SuperSpy OneShot]

On the romantic island of Santorini, James is women-watching when he sees a redheaded beauty that looks oddly familiar... One-shot!

James doesn’t understand. Everything he has done in the past year was to bring himself closer to Lily, but still… LJ oneshot, pure 100 per cent unadulterated fluffy angst, I CALL IT FLANGST! Happy ending . You have been warned.

James Potter proves to one Lily Evans that she can trust him – at least with her life... Sort of.

Mr. Darcy is away on business, and Elizabeth and Georgiana are trapped inside due to the rain. They must find a way to amuse themselves... though perhaps this wasn't quite the best way to do so.