Peter rarely got to be the brilliant one, but there was one subject he could better any of his friends in: secrets. Drabble. Third year. Implied James/Lily.

The Lovegood girl, Potter's Mudblood and the Weasley girl wanted to challenge her? Bellatrix scoffed. They weren't going to stand a chance against her. No one would.

Hermione arriva à l'heure à sa retenue, mais si elle pensait en partir plus tôt, elle se rendit vite compte que ce n'était peut-être pas exactement ce qu'elle voudrait... (PWP)

Harry is suffering and drinking heavily after the war. Can Hermione help him?

When Lily stumbles upon a copy of Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone will she be able to handle the future and what James Potter has today about it?

Heroes come in all shapes, sizes- and houses.

There is no easy happily ever after for the traumatized survivors of Voldemort's War. After years of loss and pain, Harry struggles to find his place in a world that no longer needs him to be the Chosen One.

An alternative post-war, back-at-Hogwarts for seventh year night time escapade. A turning point for Ron and Hermione.

After the war, the seventh years go back to Hogwarts for eighth year. Starting with an intro from Prof. McGonagall's diary, the story covers quidditch, a Halloween Ball, truth-or-dare, I've Never, Secret Santa, Valentine's Day, Graduation, and a lot of pranking, kissing, working, matchmaking, and getting sick. Ends at the Ministry of Magic. [Mainly Dramione]

This is a reading the books fanfic. Don't like? Don't read. NO TRUE RECITATION OF THE BOOKS!

"They remind me of when it was Hermione, Potter and Weasley there, usually talking about something that they had no business knowing." A Snamione fic with hints of lemons. Part Three of my Love That Life Forgot.

A Sequel to 'Little Stars'. The children and grandchildren of Bellatrix, Andromeda, and Narcissa.

Babecues were common occurrences at the Burrow. Rather by blood or adoption, they were all part of the Weasley family and Hermione loved that.

It was one in the morning and the baby was crying.

Hermione, Harry, Ron and the other students of Hogwarts have been invited to return to Hogwarts to redo the year that was lost due to the reign of Lord Voldemort. With Hermione as Head Girl and Draco as Head Boy, will the two enemies work together for once, or will their feuding be their downfall?

Todo dentro de él se ha revuelto, lo ha vuelto loco, le desespera. Todo eso en el peor de los sentidos. La odia, la desea.

A detention in which James shows true loyalty to his friends - oneshot

This is a teenage Minerva McGonagall's private diary where she writes about navigating the joys and hardships of life as a witch. (Canon AU)

Est-il possible de modifier le passé ? Si oui, dans quelle mesure ? L'avenir n'est-il pas déjà tout tracé ? Que se passeraient-ils si deux hommes décidaient de revenir vingt-cinq ans en arrière dans l'espoir de sauver leur avenir ? Harry et Drago connaissaient les risques. Mais ils ignoraient que ce serait si difficile. Drarry & Voyage Temporel

Inspired by the P!ATD song Girls/Girls/Boys. Blaise likes Ginny, Ginny likes Hannah, Hannah likes Ginny, Draco likes Harry, Harry likes Draco, Theo like Blaise, and Blaise still likes Ginny. And Theo. Ginny/Hannah, Draco/Harry, Blaise/Theo, and eventual pre Ginny/Blaise.

Tells the story of how their Marauders met and their time at Hogwarts

C'est dur de se dire qu'on est une vraie garce, hein? Que personne ne nous aime, que personne ne sera jamais là pour nous. Ca fait mal, hein? Moi, ça m'a fait mal au début. Maintenant, je me protège, et puis je ne suis plus toute seule. Tu es là désormais! C'est dur de se dire qu'on est une vraie garce, hein Granger?

A wizard and a witch walk into a bar. Tequila and bad life choices ensue.

Voldemort's gone. Hogwarts is ruined, as is the friendship of a certain two. Hermione and her husband remember how they began. Rated T for rape and abuse. (notalot) Dr/Her

Comment écrire une fanfiction racontant l'histoire d'amour d'au hasard...Hermione Granger ? Qui ne c'est jamais posé la question ? Celui qui répond moi, pourquoi est-il ici ? Il y a beaucoup de chaudrons à récurer aux cachots. Alors chers élèves de Poudlard venaient au nouveau cours d'écriture de fanfiction. Remercions le professeur Dumbledore pour cette excellent