The fourth story in my One Great Year at Hogwarts series The evening after Charlotte's sixteenth me and Severus had a rather delicate conversation.

"You know, Albus–I loved you." I tell him this as his head is bowed down. It is partly true; perhaps the most honest I have been with my friend in years. He had stolen my heart, the day I met him.

Hadrian Potter lived in a world of Magical customs, traditions, and politics, that changed when in a mysterious flash of light he is transported to a world where the only person who can help him is eleven year old harry potter.

Third story in my One Great Year at Hogwarts series. A couple of months later it was my friend Charlotte's sixteenth which was a massive thing and I have to say one of the best parties of the year. Charlotte is a great friend she always there and no matter what she manages to find the lighter side of the situations. However she if useless when it comes to anything related to boys.

The prospect of working with this man and his cruel henchmen deeply disgusted him. But he had no choice. Nobody had. The magical world was in war. But now she was no longer between Light and Darkness. No, wizards, whatever their camp, were fighting for their survival. Because they had been exposed.

Venez découvrir les premiers baisers de la prochaine génération de Poudlard, les enfants des Héros d'Harry Potter et mes quelques OC.

Kamen Rider Adaption - After his third year at Hogwarts, Harry Potter receives a mysterious package that will alter the course of the war irreversibly. As the new Kamen Rider Flame, Harry must battle Voldemort's Phantoms, protect his friends and even find love.

The second story in my One Great Year at Hogwarts series Slytherins decided to have a party tocelebrate becoming sixteen and all that. It was meant to be a Slytherin only party but there were a few unexpected visitors.

C'est séparés de barreaux de fer qu'ils peuvent se parler. C'est en quelques secondes qu'il lui demande de découvrir la vérité. Ce sont 31 heures qui découlent trop rapidement, rapprochant d'eux la sentence de la mort. Serez-vous de la partie le soir de Noël ?

This is the first be in my One Great Year at Hogwarts series about me and my friend's time at Hogwarts in fifth year. Let's start with a story about my friend Emma from Ravenclaw, one of the most stubborn, close minded annoying girls I know but a great friend none the less.

Lizzy Riddle went looking for a book in the Hogwarts library and found a little more than she bargained for...

During 6th year Harry solves a girls boy troubles

Valerie Sorian is an ordinary girl with an extraordinary gift. She is a witch, she can cast spells and see things that others can't. But with a past shrouded in mystery one unexpected letter in the post and a ticket to a new life on her doorstep will give her the power to find her past and change her future.

"Potter! What would I get if I added powdered root of Asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" "I don't know... but it wasn't your fault, sir." Hints of Time-travel. One-shot.

Life didn't exactly turn out like Hermione had imagined.

Maman serre les lèvres, si fort que son rouge s'efface dans les plis. Parfois, elle en a sur les dents et Louis rit. Et Papa répète que Louis est trop petit, que cela n'est pas de sa faute. Ce n'est pas qu'il est insolent, ma chérie, qu'il lui dit. C'est juste qu'il ne comprend pas.

Draco was told...he was warned. "If you keep playing with fire, sooner or later you get burned."

Avalant le liquide imaginaire avec délectation, Victoire faisait la conversation au pantin qui lui servait de dame de compagnie. Celle-ci, bien silencieuse, la laissait déblatérer autant de sottise qu'elle le souhaitait.

Mes ongles s'enfonçaient dans le matelas que je bourrais de coup. Le coton rêche était Fleur. Fleur était rêche. Je frappais le coton rêche. Je martelais mes poings sur Fleur. Fleur était Maman. Maman était Fleur. Fleur était française. Je détestais la France. Je détestais Maman.

HPdarkarts 2014: for kellychambliss In researching a mysterious magical disease, Poppy Pomfrey comes across a book of dark healing magic - spells that will allow her to cure anyone who has a terminal disease or serious physical disability, but appearances can be deceiving and prices must be paid.

Tom Riddle never pursued the Dark Arts, except to fight them. He never opened the Chamber of Secrets, nor did he kill anyone. He was a ridiculously intelligent, exceedingly handsome, as well as a charming, slightly cruel, quite arrogant man, but not evil. No, sir. He just wanted to teach. I do not own Harry Potter. This fanfic is mine.

Une mystérieuse lettre est envoyée à Drago Malefoy. C'est un défi bien précis qui n'a qu'un but : le manipuler. Le compte à rebours a commencé, serez-vous de la partie le jour d'Halloween ?

The first prophecy Sybill Trelawney made and how Albus Dumbledore witnessed it. Oneshot. Rated T just to be safe.

What if Harry's friends eventually abandoned him during the TriWizard tournament? What would happen to Harry? What if someone unexpected steps in and fills the void of loneliness in his heart?

Harry, Ron, and Hermione decide after the war to go back to Hogwarts and finish their education. Harry brings it upon them they should enjoy their final year like no other. They deserve it after all. They slowly recover from their past and decide to break down their walls.