Mycroft Holmes is starting a new year at Baker School, except this time will be different. He has agreed to keep an eye on the new first years, including his little brother. Another reason this year will be different for him, is he will be sharing a room with Gregory Lestrade... This is my first go at a fanfic so please leave reviews.

Harriet Watson: the older sister of John Watson, the woman who stole her brothers girlfriend, the part-time waitress and the... Assassin? Harriet was never the girl everyone expected her to be, and was quite the opposite. One Shot, purely based off my head canon that Harriet Watson is an assassin who works for Moriarty.

Sherlock is going back home.

After a rough day, John is feeling a bit sorry for himself, but he gets cheered up by an unexpected source. Maybe being a sidekick really isn't that bad! (One chapter one-shot.)

What if there was a hound out there in the hollow. A beast from Baskerville.

In which John has mysteriously shrunken to 6 inches tall, and completely challenged Sherlock's view of the world. Translated into English, a very cute mini John and Sherlock's utterly baffled!

Three years after the Fall and everything is back to normal. Until it isn't. Molly Hooper's past decides to rear its ugly head and she's going to need all the help she can get to stop the man who wants her dead.

A-Z one-shots of hurt/comfort stories between Sherlock and John. Perhaps Sherlock doesn't realise just how much he needs John. Or vice versa, for that matter. They are always there for each other, though of course, their friendship isn't without its obstacles and difficulties.

And then quite suddenly John had more pressing things to think about than the fantastic sex he'd had with Kate last night, because his head was throbbing quite painfully. He opened his eyes blearily, some part of his brain noting Kate's head lying on his chest, and the darkness of the room. It took him a bit longer to notice Sherlock, standing in the doorway. Johnlock, but messy.

This is (to become) a collection of random snapshots about the evolving relationship of Sherlock and John, concentrating on the aspects of their body language, especially their hands...

Post Reichenbach. Sherlock needs a new John to fill up the empty union jack pillow-clad armchair in 221B.

These things pass. So they say.

What if Sherlock had entered the wrong passcode for Irene's phone? Crackfic.

Lestrade and Sherlock have a talk about sociopaths and what it means to be one. Post Riechenbach, some spoilers.

Sherlock and john get a little tied up when the latest case turns dangerous.

Kidlock. Sherlock and Mycroft play Pirates as a distraction.

Johnlock poem (post- Reichenbach) Warning: Character death (but a happy ending!)

Sherlock use to talk to a skull, then he talked to John. Now? Well, people pretend they don't see it. Summary sucks but give it a try.

She's not everything she seems to be. No she's so much more and it's taken him so long to see it. Maybe it's too late. The Little Mouse was the one pulling the strings. M for graphic violence and adult themes later.

Drabble on Sebastian's study of Jim's sleeping habits.

Where the killer is smart with one fatal flaw. Sherlock gets hurt in ways he thought he never would, john is there for him but who will he loose? Will he save them or be too late! Could the killers stupidity acidentaly trick the great Sherlock? I promise it will start to make more sense than this but I was inspired by the way Sherlock deduces. Ships Hinted at: Johnlock and Mystrade

I'm late but it's a Sherlolly New Years fanfic. Because the idea of Sherlock and Molly hunting Moran together while Sherlock was gone for 3 years makes me tingle with fangirling hopless romantic joy.

An argument ends in John saying something he does not mean and hurting Sherlock, but of course they make up and he gets a hug.

Victoria Marie Holmes-Watson is supposed to be the perfect daughter of Sherlock and John. Believe me, this was never supposed to happen. Parent!lock. Rated T for language.

A JohnLock one shot requested by my friend.