Harry finds out the truth of why Hermione only made out with Ron near him and why she always seemed...different, especially when he and Draco would speak after the war.

A collection of drabbles based off word challenges. Rated T for potentially dramatic scenes.

Draco Malfoy's ex-girlfriend Astoria Greengrass, confirmed Death Eater, has eluded authorities and fled from the Wizarding World with his unborn child. Luisel Greengrass is now ten years old and badly mistreated. She hasn't spoken a word for seven years.

Just a songfic of Sirius Black, and a girl from Hogwarts who believes she's in love with him. Based on the song Arms by Christina Perri.

5ème année. Harry est obligé de rentrer pour deux semaines lors du début du printemps chez les Dursley. Il reçoit une sorte d'héritage magique et est presque tué par son oncle. Severus se retrouve forcé de l'adopter. Mais Harry devient muet, et sa vie...

Their friendship is something else. It's the thin line between friendship and romance, and, Merlin, that line is blurred.

"Are you okay?" he says, his voice wavering every step of the way. She smiles at him, her insides breaking. - dominique/fred, when he really cares this time 'round.

Fred Weasley II was very adamant about his name. He kept telling people who called him Fred "I'm not Fred I'm Freddie". That's why he gets confused when he hears his Aunt and Uncle talking about Fred.

It's all over. And sometimes Hermione looks back, knowing that this transition in her life was always the most important. One-shot

"Er- what?" Luna said. "Nargles aren't real, Ginny. Where's the proof of their existence?" Written for the OOC Fun Competition at HPFC. No pairings.

Just a shot little one about A walk from Hogsmeade

But then... I see you. Sequencia de Drabbles escrita para o projeto GoodNight, Bad Morning, do Fórum 6v

"He couldn't remember the last time he had looked her in the eye. It was the first time he noticed that her eyes were the color of mud. Mud, or chocolate. He had to get closer to be sure." DMHG, oneshot.

Un cínico Harry llega a Hogwarts, criado odiando a los Muggles. Con una inteligencia inusual es reclutado por los Inefables y los Mortífagos de muy joven. Mientras crece se encuentra atrapado por el misterio de su linaje...

Hay ocasiones en que la magia y el destino deciden compartir una taza de café y hablar de las vidas. Es ahí, justo ahí, cuando suceden las cosas más mágicas y bellas que puedan existir.

"You got a fire and it's burning in the rain." -A series of NextGeneration Drabbles. 1-RoxanneScorpius. 2 - LilyLouis 3 - LucyLorcan.

She sees the future. The Dark Lord that boy could be. She sees his beginning and his end. Should she interfere? She stares into space and her eyes close as she begins to write. "Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say

One-shot...Harry has thoughts after the war against Voldemort after a few years ... A small gift for a good friend

"They never expected to last. A few months, at best, before the shagging turned dull, and then they'd part. They're both a little too cynical, a little too pessimistic to ever kid themselves and think that they would be forever." SB/MM oneshot.

"i like elephants, too." -LucyLysander, oneshot.

When the Marauders figure out the no one ever goes in the second floor girls' room, of course they have to find out why. Onesided Myrtle/Sirius.

Petunia Dursley runs into someone with a connection to her past at a doctor's appointment. There is SS/HG pairing in this fiction, even though the pairing is very limited in the story. Post DH, EWE, alternate universe.

Something that I think should have been in Goblet of Fire. Takes place when the Weasleys, Harry, Hermione, and the Diggorys get the portkey to the Quidditch World Cup.

Ils étaient là. L'un face à l'autre. Ils étaient là. L'une du bon coté, l'autre du mauvais. Et entre leurs deux existences, seule une épaisse grille. Haute, mais pas insurmontable. Il aurait suffit d'un pas. D'un mot. D'une solution. Mais au lieu de ça, seul un silence. Lourd et irrévocable. HG/DM sur fond de guerre.

I'm sorry I don't have a proper title for it yet. This is my FIRST FIC so any pointers would be appreciated : anyway enjoy and bare with me because It will be long..