Out-take from my multi-chapter fic "Turning Tables", by common request, because apparently you lot needed details. Overly romantic smuttiness. Please note the M-rating, there's nothing but smut here. Cover art by Viria.

This collection of oneshots contains my contributions to The Quidditch League Fanfiction Competition. {Second entry: glimpses of what never could be} # [Characters: Victoire Weasley, Lorcan Scamander] # Summary: It was all fun and games but the engagement ring at her hand shone.

It's just like all the regular crushes. You tell your friend and they tell your crush.

-"You'll come with me , Harry…" His name was almost purred and Harry was once again reminded of that strange smile he saw before. - HP/LV, slash , evil Dark Lords and equally evil Light Lords just can't take their hands off from our dear Harry, can they? (chapters 1-4 edited)

Au son du violon, tout était possible, vraiment. Ils étaient capables de se déchirer, de s'aimer, se haïr puis se chérir. Mais toujours au son des douces mélodies.

"His best friend was nothing like Lavender. She was a sketch that was just waiting to be filled, but he was her complete opposite. He was the piece of art that would be found in the greatest museums in the world, a whirl of colours and events." :: DeanSeamus, and the silence that says so much more than words

Um set at the end of the fourth book, where Hermione and Ron are unexplainably left to carry on alone. Contains mild Romione and maybe some Nuna but i haven't decided. Please read and review! Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, that all belongs to J.K. Rowling. Anything new though is mine! This is just fanfiction i dont mean to offend anyone by anything!

A oneshot I wrote for an English Assignment. A pleasant summery day leads to a normal bored classroom conversation.

Harry y Ginny aparecen en un yermo helado de tormenta perpetua. No saben como han llegado hasta allí. No recuerdan que ha pasado antes. Solo se tienen el uno al otro y un basto océano de hielo por delante. Pero no están solos en el páramo. Seres antiquísimos guardan el ligar y vigilan de cerca a los intrusos con intenciones homicidas. Homenaje a la obra de H.P. Lovecraft.

One-Shot. Because it was pretty much impossible there was only one free compartment in the whole train.

Un buen día puede convertirse en uno horrendo.

"I did, though," Ernie persisted. "I swear. My mum even got the picture to prove it."

Harry Potter is made the heir to the Malfoy fortune, but finds himself unable to adapt to his new life well enough to please his new patron, Lucius.

Diese FF habe ich zwei Tage nach der Veröffentlichung des siebten Bandes geschrieben. Ich habe den Epilog gehasst. Also wollte ich etwas an dessen Stelle setzen. Eine Nachkriegsgeschichte mit extra siebtem Schuljahr - Shounen-Ai!

My take on the post-battle fic that seemingly everyone has done. Possibly expanding to more than a one-shot, because that Fun. song is infectious and speaks to Harry's soul, man.

When Sybill sees yet another vision of death, it changes her life forever. One-Shot

Abraxas Malfoy's relationship with Tom Riddle changes in an unexpected, but welcomed way, but they both know it can't last forever. (companion to my Tomione/Tombrax fic A Letter to Her, but you can still read it with reading ALH) *Next chapter will be M*

Ever wonder what happens to the Golden Trio after the Battle of Hogwarts? Well, read this and see my input on what I think should happen! Story starts from when Harry and Ginny are reunited after the Battle of Hogwarts. I've posted this before but this is the edited version with each chapter on a different page and my mistakes corrected.

Severus is in denial, Harry Potter is a trial, one tries so hard to resist, one does nothing but insist. Pre-Snarry... in rhyme. Harry's reply.

[Pour fleur de lisse] Hermione attend, plus ou moins patiemment, que Ginny vienne enfin lui parler... [Friendship]

This is a story about a group of teens greatly affected by war and loss just trying to find some form of happiness... But nothing is ever that simple! R&R please. and ps. This story is being rescued by me because i just love it that much and want to see how it ends. Of Course I did get permission to be doing this.

Harry is hiding; news stories have caused him to be pursued relentlessly by females from 11 to 60. Hermione, Luna, Ginny, Padma and Parvati have decided enough is enough. Rated M because of inferences to sex. Non-canon, EWE. Harry/Multi.

Sybill might have already known her job was doomed, but that doesn't make telling her any less fun. Anonymous submission for the fourth fic exchange at the Bellatrix Lestrange Forum.

When the Order suspect Draco Malfoy of being a Death Eater, they persuade Hermione Granger to sneak into Malfoy Manor disguised as Astoria Greengrass-Malfoy, his wife, in the hope that she gathers enough evidence to incriminate him. Everything seems to be going to plan until Draco comes home and things get a little heated. ONESHOT.

There wasn't supposed to be another Potter, I wasn't like my brother, I wasn't a legend, I wasn't even remembered… No one knew that I even existed, in a way, neither did I. My name is Lizanne Potter Williams, and this is the story of how I died…