Severus fooled Harry into thinking he loved him. Now Harry must pay the price for loving so blindly. However, little Harry has an ace up his sleeve. Character death.

Fred needs help with a certain new product of his. Hermione hesitantly accepts but will she regret her decision once the lights go out? What could possibly happen to our cute little twosome once total darkness surrounds them? HermioneFred! oneshot!

Usually Grffindor parties are out of control, but how do they start? The Marauders of course! How does one session of rocking out in a dorm turn into the biggest party of the year? Read to find out! Lots of Marauder fun!

Le chocolat donne du courage à un certain héros à lunettes. Univers alternatif après la 5ème année.

this is a songfic where random characters get up and sing there on version of I'm Too Sexy For My shirt by Right Said Fred plz R&R.

A fable from the writings of Beedle the Bard

The Last and Final Year for the Marauders. Filled with a birth of a legendary relationship, stalkers delight, and what Marauder fic could be complete without a whole mess of mischief?

His footsteps were silent on the snow as he treaded down the walkway in his own solitary flight...Sirius leaves his home. Standalone.

A tribute to a certain elf, and to Harry. Spoilers. Sort of.

If only she had known how far he was prepared to go, maybe then she'd have told someone... But she hadn't, and now it was up to her to make sure that he didn't get sucked up and shattered by the madness he'd thrown himself into... WARNING:SLASH HPSS

My summary won't fit in the box. : Luckily for you, I've included it in the first chapter, so all you need to know before you click to read the summary is that it's Marauder's Era, and it's not AU. At least, I don't think it is... Rated T for safety.

Eram três irmãs... Uma só.Dois amores... Uma estrela.Uma vida... Dois destinos.NA: Fic em Universo Alternativo em que os Marotos tem a mesma idade de Bellatrix Black. Os Shippers são AndromedaTed e AndromedaRemus. É, Remus Lupin, o Maroto.Se você achar es

CAUTION SPOILERS FROM THROUGH OUT LAST BOOK! Well, it all started when they the death eaters chose Hermione, and stuck the rest downstairs, hopefully that doesn't give much away...New chapters, used to be called A cruicio curse!

Hogwarts 6 ano Harry tenta apagar da memória as lembranças do q aconteceu na Sala Precisa. Mas descobre q o único jeito disso acontecer é encarando o acontecimento de frente e revivendo parte daquelas emoções.

O que me faz escrever essas linhas? Colocar no papel tudo o que me atormentou durante anos?Não sei se terei meios, ou coragem, de pedir perdão a Harry por amálo tantoDeixarei de herança ...a certeza do meu amor por ele.

How do you get over the loss of someone you love? How do you move on and get back to your life? These questions weigh on James Potter's mind as he enters his sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

He could have been my son! My son!

He's the son of pureblood, and a halfblood. His Father is dead, and has been for about eleven years after realising a mistake. His Mother is Head Obliviator, and can't seem to let him out of her site. And he? He's just Leonis Regulus Black.

Post Deathly Hallows, post epilogue. Literally. Albus Severus Potter had never really worried about being sorted until it came upon him. Then, he realised how big a deal it was. It was all James's fault really.

Songfic DG . Espero q les guste

La vida de Draco y Ginny se cruzan...sus almas haran todo lo posible por juntarlos....post howarts...el esperado 7...quien sera el taxista?...

Songfic Remus' relationship with Sirius is very complicated. Slash, RemusSirius.

Hermione aime les poires. Quitte à en manger dans la bibliothèque, à l'ombre des regards désapprobateurs. Mais lorsque Drago Malefoy s'immisce dans sa vie quotidienne, son péché mignon prend alors des proportions qu'elle n'imaginait même pas.

Harry has been acting strangely since the end of his fifth year. What happens when two of the most unlikely people do something about it?

SLASH HPDM Il tremble. Il hurle. Il crispe ses poings. Nos regards se rencontrent. Juste de la haine...