James et Lily, un soir de printemps à Poudlard. Petit OS tendre et drôle sur le quotidien de nos deux amoureux.

The sky began to bend above them, and Hermione screamed, every nerve in her body being torn and electrocuted at once as the drumming grew louder and louder, pounding inside her. The world filled with purple light and fire and all around her came the earth-shaking response; We accept your sacrifice. And thus the threads of the universe were undone.

Parce que quand la vie t'a pratiquement tout pris... Il faut bien essayer de reconstruire avec ce qui reste, non?

Dudley's gang is bored. They focus on Harry. Vernon gets bored too. post-OotP. (1st in Harry Potter and the Series of Degrading Events)

"A young man. A millionaire of his own making. A Boy Genius. A Boy Who Liv- wait, what? Say what now? 'Boy Who Lived? The hell's that mean? Oh, I'm a wizard? We- pf, that's... just... hmm. Interesting. Say, what can you tell me about wizarding economy and commerce?" Harry James Potter, founder of The Potter Group, learns of his heritage, and decides to take full advantage of it.

Not everyone was having as nice of a time, their first time onboard the Hogwarts Express, as Harry and Ron were having. Some had a serious mission to accomplish. Like Neville, who had lost his toad, Trevor. Again. And had to find him. Again. Meeting new people on the way. School Project Fanfiction. We do not own H.P. Bless JK Rowlings and all her characters. Do enjoy

Parvati and Lavender wake up in bed together after a wild night out.

Barty Crouch Jr acude al despacho del director Riddle. WI del Mundo Mágico. / Este fic participa en el minirreto de enero para la Copa de la Casa 18/19 del foro La Noble y Ancestral Casa de los Black"

After the war, Hermione struggles to cope with the tragic events of the last few years, but it turns out that healing yourself isn't that easy after all.

Snarry. W Harrym dojrzewa magia i ma kłopoty z panowaniem nad mocą. Okazuje się, że pomocy potrzebuje nietylko Harry. Znajdują nietypowie rozwiązanie. To moje pierwsze fanfiction. Nie pisałam od bardzo dawna więc mam nadzieje, że sobie jakoś poradze:) Nieoryginalne, ale mam nadzieje, że ten tekst mnie rozrusza:). . . . . . . . . . . 8.09.13r BETOWANE przez : Kiliandra

Cazarlos era tan aburrido que solo esperaba un reto que le añadiera emoción a su vida. "Este fic participa en el minirreto de enero para la Copa de la Casa 18/19 del foro La Noble y Ancestral Casa de los Black".

Ron feels that his brother has betrayed him, choosing the enemy over him. How could he? Hermione extends an olive branch, but will that be enough to soothe old wounds? One shot DM/CW

Hermione certainly didn't expect to see her wizards on Christmas Eve.

When Hermione Granger is offered her dream job teaching at Hogwarts, she jumps at the chance. However, her enemy, Draco Malfoy, has also accepted a post there. How will she deal with the psychological afteraffects of the war and the tension his presence brings to the school?

Spending the holidays at Hogwarts after the war brings new feelings to light.

Immediately following the Final Battle, Harry finds comfort enough to sleep.

Hermione reflects on when she realised that she loved Harry.

Lorsque Charlotte Swayer arriva à Poudlard pour sa sixième année, tout commença de manière identique aux autres années. Aller en cours, déjeuner dans la Grande Salle, rigoler avec ses amis... Jusqu'au jour où elle trouva une cape abandonnée dans un couloir. Et que ses propriétaires voulurent la récupérer.

Hermione and Ginny do some last minute shopping in Hogsmeade.

Hermione couldn't wait for him to come home.

J'écris énormément d'histoires sur ce personnage et toutes ne rentrent pas dans mon recueil WTF. Je les caserais donc là. Ce seront pour la plupart du temps des petits os se déroulant dans la période vide de 12 ans dans la vie de Remus et ses déboires avec la société magique.

Sirius can't bear to touch Harry anymore. Twelve years in prison does that to you.

"Cette journée avait commencé comme les autres. [...] On pouvait remarquer par ailleurs que le professeur Snape habituellement calme et froid semblait agité sur sa chaise et ne cessait de jeter des coups d'œil vers l'entrée de la grande salle. [...] Le professeur ne voulait en aucun cas être complice de cette machination seulement il s'était retrouvé obligé d'accepter."

Neville Longbottom does some gardening and some thinking.

"I'm a Malfoy and you're Harry Potter," Draco says, as if Harry hasn't been aware of his name this whole time. "It makes logical sense that you and I should be friends. Think of the power we could wield together. Why, we could have the whole school under our thumbs!" "I'm good, thanks. I just really, really, want to take a nap."