Oneshot SongFIc time! Hermione wants to get back at Ron and Draco somehow gets caught up in it. Bad at summaries! plz plz plz read!

Porque eso es todo lo que puedes hacer, recordar el cabello rizado y sus medias sonrisas, alucinar con que ella viene a visitarte, al menos, es lo que puedes hacer hasta que salgas y mates al sangre sucia que te la robó.

The night before their wedding, Lily Potter and Lysander Scamander have a discussion about who their nonexistent children will look more like, and the last name Scamander. LilyLuna/Lysander. Drabble.

The only place Luna Lovegood was ever herself was in the rain.

Sequel to 'The Next Trio', but can be read on its own. It looks like this isn't over, as Lily, Rose, and Scorpius have to deal with even more twists and turns to this mystery they thought was completely solved.

In a world ruled by Darkness, two souls find solace in each other.

Lucius demands something of his son, and Draco refuses to do it. To bad Lucius wasn't never known for taking 'no' as an answer. What is he planning? And how does Harry fit all into this? Find out.

Time stopped. Nothing moved. Anything and everything became blind, except for Hermione's face. I could still plainly see it. Every scar, bump, and bruise. I was tempted to tell her I love you, but I couldn't. After all, I can't break the silence.

Scorpius Malfoy is just as much of an arse as his father ever was, but he's managed to fall for one of the few students in Hogwarts who can more than handle him, the notorious playboy James Potter.

Harry discovers his twin sister, his older brother, and his father. Many other secrets are unveiled. Bad Dumbles.

Severus Snape seems to be the only one who hasn't had a drink. After being dragged to The Leaky Cauldron, he is forced to sleep with someone who might have more to hide than a tail.

She must be a truly good person, if she's so worked up about ruining /one/ person's life. /dracoroxanne, for lo.

Remus recoiled slightly out of shock, eyes wide. She was a metamorphmagus, he looked closely, brushing the wet locks of brown hair from her face, she was Nymphadora Tonks./// Contains an undercover mission, and one suspicious professor. NTRL, AU, PoA.

Sortant en douce pendant les vacances de noël, Albus et Scorpius se retrouvent dans un parc. Dans un paysage magique, l'amour est au rendez-vous. Pour Aethel

Rose and Hugh want to know a bit about their parent's past. ONE SHOT.

This fic was written for the Granger Enchanted Secret Santa. Hermione attends the Annual Malfoy Christmas Ball and gets quite the surprise.

Everyone is familiar with the story of Harry Potter- The Boy Who Lived... but what about the one before. Where it all started. This is the Marauders seven years at Hogwarts and possibly beyond.

Albus sabe que Scorpius es sencillamente perfecto para él. Pero, ¿será capaz de confesar sus sentimientos? Slash Albus/Scorpius

Is there such a thing as mismatch fates or perhaps 'in another life time' scenarios? Why is it difficult to match fates together in this particular lifetime? A Rose/Scorpius-esque Story

With another mouthful of cereal George left the table. Following a certain blonde into the courtyard

SLASH - En la Batalla Final Harry y Voldemort se enfrentan en un cruento combate. Se lanzan un Avada al mismo tiempo pero… la magia decide brindarles una nueva oportunidad y son transportados a la época en que Voldemort era sólo un Tom Riddle de 16 años.

They thought he was weak, tired, ineffective. They thought he was sad, lonely, pathetic. They thought exactly what he wanted them to, for he was the greatest deception of all.

After such a long test, all Severus wanted was to go out onto the grounds for a breath of fresh air, little did he know that it would turn out to be the day that changed everything.

It is winter and so he lights a fire; and he thinks of days at Hogwarts and then tries to stem the flow. Because memories are like tears, and one always sparks another. An almost slash Remus/Sirius

Ever wonder how bushy haired Hermione Granger was able to get a date with Viktor Krum? Perhaps it was something in her eyes...