Hermione makes an important decision, letting Harry and Ron know about it through letters. Draco/Hermione. Not DH epilogue compliant.

What happens when Neville, Dean, and Seamus start a band? Will they succeed? Will they give up? Or will they fall flat on their faces? One-shot/drabble

He smiled softly as he caressed my face. His grey eyes, usually so cold and hard, were sparkling with joy and happiness, and was that....tears? Was my Ice Prince really melting? One-shot about Draco proposing to Astoria. FLUFFY. Rated T for safety.

Draco and Harry started a secret relationship in fifth year. Harry's a bit heavier when he comes back to Hogwarts after the Christmas holidays.

Comme je vous hais, vous, la communauté sorcière, les sois disant bons citoyens. Vous qui nous avez détruit.

Nach Harrys Tod fällt Ginny in ein tiefes Loch. Als sie sich schon fast aufgegeben hat, nimmt ihr Leben einen unerwarteten Lauf. öfters lustig, manchmal traurig, erotisch

Al has always wondered about his parent's years at Hogwarts, but they refuse to tell him about them. So what does he do when he finds himself during Harry's fifth year? Finding out about the past is cool, but be careful that you don't change it.

Todos pensamos un poco antes de dormirnos... hasta Sirius Black. Esta es su sesion con la luna...

Hermione's made a decision, but why? Someone needs to make her come to her senses before she runs again. ONESHOT

Guilt. That’s all he felt as he watched them lower his sister’s casket into the ground. Not sadness. Just painful guilt. Possible oneshot? Unless I want to add...SHORT READ!

Number Twelve is a little bit obvious when it's missing from the lineup of 11 and 13. It looks like the Fidelius Charm isn't as foolproof as it seems. HP/LV. Slash! Warnings inside.

Set after The order of the phoenix, one night whilst Tonks is guarding Harry she realises how Harry has really been treated by his family and togerher they learn of Dumbledore's manipulations. Dumbles and Weasley bashing, HP/HG/NT

Hermione se trouve a la tour d'astronomie prête a sautée, nous somme en période de guerre. Drago Malfoy l'en empêche. il l'aime, elle l'aime. ils ont le choix entre être séparer a vie ou mourir les mains liée! Que vont il décider... EN CORRECTION

Porque a veces necesitan ayuda para dejar de pensar. En la guerra, en el mundo -sangre y magia negra-, en que puede que James esté muerto, ahí fuera. Y esto es sólo un pasatiempo. Se entienden bien. Demasiado. PwP Sirius/Lily.

Lily Evans es una bruja, como dijo Severus. Lily Evans es una bruja, y está nerviosa -emocionada- y aprieta la mano de su mejor amigo. Irán juntos a Slytherin. Seguro. O quizás no tanto. Regalo para Gui

Putain de journée qui se finit pas si mal que ça...

Petit OS un peu guimauve sur un anniversaire pas comme les autres... complet au cas où ça s'afficherait pas; je rajouterai peut être un chap si j'ai de l'inspi

Damn," he muttered aloud. He had fallen for the filthy Weasley girl. Draco Malfoy finds himself crushing on a particularly stubborn Weasley... and let's just say it's not Ron. My very first fanfic. Please R&R!

She's finally got her dream, her husband may be on the verge of killing her, her daughter may be sent from hell, but years of being a workaholic has paid off, now there's only one person who could ruin it all for her, and that's exactly what he does. R&R

Hermione is sent back in time with no memory of who she is or why she is there. SBHG LPJP

Shortly before Voldemort lost his powers he had a daughter. Fastforward to Harry's 6th year, he starts to fall in love with a beauty with no past. I'm bad at summaries so it will be better than it sounds, I promise HP/OC

Diálogo. La perfección la eliges tú mismo, al igual que la imperfección. LEMMON MEDIO. S&H.

Por que ela tinha que se casar com um ruivo? - Ron e Hermione, POV da Sra. Granger.

The final Marauder stands alone. The final Marauder fights alone. The final Marauder breaths alone. The final Marauder is Remus Lupin, and Remus Lupin is alone. Oneshot.

Sweat and tears dripped down from Harry Potters' forehead and eyes, running down his cheeks as he clutched at the bangs above his scar and slowly opened his eyes. For some odd reason he couldn't remember anything of the dream that had awoken him.