Remus não sabia qual era a coisa que mais o apavorava: descobrirem que ele era um lobisomem, ou descobrirem que... bem, ele não nasceu "ele".

Remus gostava do nome que tinha escolhido para si.

Hermione is taking exams, Ron's busting his arse in Auror training. Both need a fun night out. Muggle Halloween party anyone? The song: Steve Miller Band Abracadabra Author's note: Sometimes I imagine my Hermione to look kinda like Film Hermione, other times I think of her with more curves and altogether more bootylicious. This is one of those times.

You know, nobody really brings up the fact that Hermione had to be on her period while the trio was on the run. Which probably sucked a lot.

When Sirius moves out due to a promotion of all things, James needs to find a new flatmate immediately thanks to a clause in his lease. Luckily (or perhaps unluckily) Euphemia Potter is there to save the day and spring one very attractive, very aggravating, recently-evicted-from-her-flat Lily Evans on him.

A man is given the choice to alter the fate of the sisters black. He takes it where does it lead?

Tragedy has struck ni Scorpius's life. His mother has died, and the world seems like rubbish. But maybe he will find comfort in the most unsuspecting way.

A man dragged against his will through time and space decides to change the life of a girl. His decision may have more consequence than even he knows.

No todo el mundo puede ser valiente en situaciones de vida o muerte."Este fic participa en el minirreto de octubre para La Copa de la Casa 19/20 del foro La Noble y Ancestral Casa de los Black".

"Have no fear, Quinn Jones." Apparently, it is a truth universally acknowledged that I, Quinn Jones, a full-fledged Gryffindor, am actually afraid of three little words. What a load of nonsense.

Et si une étrange complicité venait à se former entre un certain Serpentard et une certaine Gryffondor ? Pour cela, vous aurez besoin d'une cuillère de mystère accompagné d'une pincée de jalousie, le tout saupoudré d'amitié. Ajoutez un condiment telle que la rivalité, ainsi qu'une bonne dose de magie. Mélangez la préparation tout en y versant quelques branches d'amour. Dramione.

Hermione and Lavender were never close friends and the events of their sixth year strained that relationship even more. However, it seems like the blonde witch knows something about Hermione that even she didn't know about herself. A little bit of foresight can go a long way. A Sixth year fic inspired by a prompt. [One-Shot]

Before the first task Harry finds a book that will change his life. The tome opens his eyes to a world where surviving the killing curse doesn't amount to much. Femharry, darkharry, femslash, creature, powerful

Et les braises deviendront cendres.

Luna Lovegood is devastated by the death of Neville Longbottom but is consoled by a friend.

"What would you have done, Narcissa Malfoy, if it had been your son?" :: Or, Narcissa Malfoy turns up at her sister's doorstep.

Hermione decides to be bold and tell Remus how she feels about him. Giffic for ViolaMoon. Warning; Student/Teacher

Serial Killer!AU. Last Summer, Rabastan's brother died at Camp. This summer, he's going to find out what really happened. (read the warnings).

Harry loved Luna dearly. If he had to sell his soul to make sure she was happy and alive... Well, as far as he was concerned, it was a small price to pay.

Le Pétrole souille la Mer. La Marée Noire empoisonne le Cormoran. L'Océan l'avait prévenue.

Pansy's been given mentorship over a new student, a miss Luna Lovegood who's not started Hogwarts until she was fourteen because she spent 10 years in the realm of fairies. Pansy's patience will be put to the test.

Narcissa is faced with a choice. Dark or Light?

For QL Quarter Finals. All the words these—these strangers—were saying meant nothing. None of them knew his mother as well as he did. Had.

Part 8 of my post-epilogue series. Harry's newest enemy Phillip Nave remains at large and both the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix want him tracked down. But the measures put in place could cause more problems than they solve.

"It'll pass," Percy said quietly. "You're fine, Charlie. There's plenty of air, your lungs are working. Breathe with me, okay?"