He looked down the alter. There she was. She was stunning. Her white long dress hugged her curves and made her body look delectable. A tear slipped down his cheek, as she watched her walk away from him, as she walked further down the aisle. To meet her future husband. He just had to get over this pain. Of being somebody that she had loved.

When the Ministry fell at the end of the summer, Neville knew he had to fight back against the Dark forces that would be coming to Hogwarts. With Harry, Ron, and Hermione hunting Horcruxes, it's up to Neville, Ginny and Luna to keep Dumbledore's Army alive. A Deathly Hallows parallel story.

It would be a cold day in Hell before Draco Malfoy liked Hermione Granger. And yet... It was snowing, in the middle of Battle. Debating if I should make this a multi-fit. Please read and review

"Merlin! Weasley is stupider than I thought" Draco muttered as he admired her body "You're stunning Hermione" She loved the feelings that he was bringing to her. She hadn't felt like this in so long. Every touched of his skin on hers sent shockwaves through her. Electricity pulses that made her gasp and breathless.

Fighting, Leading, Faking. This was what Draco thrived on. He hated it, but he was a natural at it. It's how he made it in this world. Cold. Cut throat. No hesitation. No remorse. Voldemort turned up to join in the festivities, amazed how Draco had managed in 2 hours what the previous leader could not accomplish in two months.

On that fateful Halloween night, Richard Potter is declared the Boy Who Lived. Growing up together in the Dursley household, Harriet and Richard form bonds so deep that even the lure of fame is unable to break them — even when they discover that Harriet was the one who survived the Killing Curse. Together, they can accomplish anything. Female!Harry. WBWL.

"I have an idea" she muttered deviously, "Where are we going?" He asked "Shh" She replied, giggling as she pulled him into a field, under the moonlight, M for smut

Harry ruined the best thing that ever happened to him. But the Boy-Who-Lived is determined to make it right again. Written for Ron's Chessboard Fest 2021.

He tried. He had tried so desperately to get her out his mind. But there was no point. He could lose her in his thoughts, until he lost control of himself. As he reached his climax it was always her. Her body, her face. Her voice.

When two lovers disappear for the night and come back to find the castle as ashes on the ground, what do they do? What can they do?

Harry's eighth year. Harry begins to feel unwell, and things take a turn during McGonagall's lesson.

It had begun when He was put on the same Patrols as her. The pair begun in silence but after a few patrols, they begun to talk, then flirt. Before long, they couldn't get enough. It was only on patrols though, then they were alone. Never when anyone else was around. It was a sin. They loved it.

He heard the room fall silent and he looked towards the door. He no longer regretted inviting her. Her ball gown was stunning. She had become a Malfoy. She had his attention. She always had.

"You won't be able to handle me" he whispered in her ear before biting and sucking on her neck "Try me" she moaned. His lips moved down her body, and she stood on the floor once more. His lips went straight to her aching core. M for smut

It was not love. He always had to remind himself of that. There were no feelings between them, except, perhaps hatred. It was just a game. It was only ever a game. A game of who would give in first. Usually him, he hated to admit. He couldn't deny her. Couldn't deprive himself of her. He had to remind himself that it was only that. Only sex.

Ron discovers a group chat that is discussing just how handsome he actually is. Written for Ron's Chessboard Fest 2021.

It wasn't love. They didn't date, they weren't going out. They wouldn't. They never would, that was not who they were. It was only a bit of fun. A stress reliever. A way of controlling their disagreements. Never in the history of Hogwarts was there a pair of heads like as Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy. They rarely saw eye to eye on anything... When they were in public.

Draco isn't particularly observant of the people around him, but when it comes to Hermione Granger, he has learned to pay attention. And what he sees makes him very concerned: the witch's eyes are red. And Draco cares too much to simply ignore that.

The Weasleys fail to rescue Harry the summer after first year. After he misses the train, McGonagall goes to find him. What follows is Harry's journey to breaking free from the Dursleys influence and accepting his true potential. Mentor!McGonagall No bashing.

Staying on to complete their NEWTs and to rebuild the school, Draco and Hermione grew close and started dating. What happens when the rest come back and the shock subsides? How does Pansy react seeing the man she loves with Hermione? M for Smut and implied

Harry Potter a vaincu Voldemort. Il croit que sa vie peut être un peu normale, hélas tout change du jour au lendemain. Une nouvelle menace, l'ennemie le plus improbable entre en scène. Comment faire face ? L'amour, amitié? La magie ? Celui qui a vaincu pourra t-il encore le faire ? (Harry dominant) Bonne Lecture

Et si, lors de la 3ème année d'Harry à Poudlard, un autre professeur avait rejoint les enseignants ? Quels en seraient les conséquences ? Particulièrement pour un certain loup-garou ?

One difference in the past has led to a completely different world, where magic is no longer hidden. In the uninhabitable zone, Hermione Granger finds a passed out Death Eater a half-mile from her home. In London, Harry Potter navigates politics and an attempt on his life. Beneath the politics and the secrets, the silent threat of a falling birth rate weighs heavily on all humanity

Happy birthday, deadwoodpecker! A little birthday gift for the fabulous deadwoodpecker. The approaching summer is calling to Ginny, and it's using her handsome husband as its muse. A slightly steamy Hinny one-shot.

Sequel to 'What You Left Behind'. A view of the wizarding world as it heads into war, with relationships tested to the limits and the guarantee that everything will subtly change from now on.