¿Qué clase de epitafio es ese? ¡Puñetas! Escrito para el "Reto Exprés de Halloween: Epitafio" del Foro de las Expansiones.

Durante el sexto curso Draco intenta arreglar el armario Evanescente que Peeves destrozó años atrás, forzado por las amenazas del Señor Tenebroso sobre su familia. Hace infructuosas pruebas antes de tener éxito pero... ¿qué ocurrió en los intentos fallidos? Esta es la historia de lo que pudo pasar con uno de ellos. Escrito para el Reto Imágenes Enlazadas del Foro de las Expansiones

In the Order of the Pheonix, Harry wanted Dudley's gang to "have a go" at him, but they don't. This is a version of what might have happened had they seen him, and Dudley's dilemma.

He would hold onto the hat for her. He knew it was very unlikely — after all, he was a wizard and she a Muggle — but maybe, just maybe, he would see her again. Only time would tell.

"Give me your hands," he said, reaching out towards her. "No, I'll do it. I don't want you to get the Bubotuber pus on your hands," Hermione said, reaching out to take the Cure from him, but Neville simply took her right hand in his without hesitation.

A spider as large as a Great Dane and as black as a Dementor scuttled towards them, clicking its pincers nervously. Peter opened his mouth to shriek, but Sirius slapped his hand over his mouth. The four boys were deathly pale, but they knew if they made any noise, Filch would apprehend them instantly.

Scorpius had sworn to never come out of hiding if he ever got acne, and Albus had laughed at him. But now, when Scorpius actually refused to show his face to him, Albus decided he needed to brew the Blemish Blitzer before Scorpius began bunking class in embarrassment.

Draco hesitantly sniffed his robes and whirled around to throw up in the nearest plant. Unfortunately for Draco, it was definitely not his day. The Venomous Tentacula's vines shot out faster than he could say 'Quidditch' and wrapped themselves around Draco's torso and throat.

He should punch Ron for even suggesting it. It was obvious Ginny didn't want to be his flatmate. And even if she did, was it really the smartest thing to have that girl sleeping next door? Her flowery scent on his couch? Sharing his shower? Harry groaned. He couldn't let his mind go there. - (Or...they were roommates AU)

A Remadora short story about one of Tonks and Lupin's first dates. AU. Remus Lupin asks his partner, Nymphadora Tonks, out on a date to make up for pushing her away following their first kiss, unsure of their relationship and where they're headed, going forward after a year of increasingly warm friendship. She agrees, but on one stipulation: the two spend their date the Muggle Way.

They walked into the room and the door locked behind them with an ominous click. Take. "What are we doing here?" Tom questioned, looking down at her curiously. "You're not the only one who wants answers," she said.

Potions Professor Severus Snape, who has always loved Harry Potter's mother, Lily, sits quietly for a while and remembers some of the times they have shared together over the years.

After Tonks slips to Sirius that she likes someone, the entire Order of the Phoenix is on her case to find out who that 'someone' is, including the 'someone' himself: Remus Lupin. RLNT, Remadora.

When Harry Potter receives a mysterious package through the Ministry internal mail, he thinks little of opening it. That was his first mistake, one of many he is destined to make as he finds himself thrust back to 1991. Torn between preserving the timeline and protecting his childhood friends from unnecessary danger, adventure awaits Harry Potter whether he's ready for it, or not.

Garrick Ollivander reçoit la visite de son fils, Gilead, parti faire le tour du monde à la recherche de savoirs. Il est accompagné d'une jeune fille qui ressemble trop à sa fille décédée pour que Garrick se sente bien. C'est alors que son fils lui avoue la vérité... Disclaimer : Je ne suis pas JK. Rowling, donc Harry Potter ne m'appartient pas.

"Godric Gryffindor?" she squawked loudly, shooting upright in the bed she was in. The man's brows furrowed with confusion at her sudden exclamation and he said, "I am displeased that you would call me by his name when I have a perfectly good name of my own. I am Salazar of the Slytherin clan, Miss…"

When Daphne ran her finger down his face, Neville was startled to hear something rumbling in his chest. He glanced down at his fur, wondering if he was going to explode. What had Seamus gotten him into?

Dobby shook his head and whispered, "Dobby doesn't have a wand, but Dobby can teach young Master"—he looked around nervously—"elf-magic." Draco had no idea what elf-magic was, but he was already excited to learn it. He nodded hopefully and said, "Teach me, Dobby!"

Year 1 (Canon AU/Series Rewrite/Fix-it-fic): Harry Potter is quite an unusual boy, and life only gets more unusual when he finds out he's a wizard. Well, that and the fact that, apparently, the way he's been treated at the Dursley's is unacceptable. (This will be a massive rewrite of the original series. It's going to be a long ride!)

"How… how are you real?" Remus whispered with awe colouring his tone. "You're literally my dream come true… How is that possible?"

A Sirius le gustan las chicas. Seguro, pero seguro segurísimo. No es gay. Para nada. Ninguna duda. Y si fuera gay (que no lo es), desde luego no le gustaría Remus.

Auror Spook Kitty Fawley has returned from years under deep cover to discover what her rash, emotional decision has done to the people she loves. She thought freeing Sirius and rescuing Harry would be the hard part. Can broken hearts and minds be healed enough to live a normal life?

To everyone's amusement, Severus worshipped Hermione and could often be found trailing after her, his dark eyes wide with awe and adoration for the brunette witch. Hermione didn't think much of it; she enjoyed caring for Severus and dreaded to think of him growing up soon. She had come to care for him like a mother and didn't want to lose that feeling any time soon.

"Look, Mummy, Daddy's home! Daddy!" Ron's shoulders instantly relaxed at the delightful sound, and he dropped his cloak on the back of the chair. His fatigue disappeared as if the little voice had cast a powerful Evanesco on his feelings. He whirled around and caught his daughter as she barrelled into his legs, her long blonde hair bouncing around her petite shoulders.

He couldn't allow himself to be caught now, not after all the trouble he'd gone through to get to that point. Nothing would stop him from winning Hermione's attention now. AU! One shot.