Written for the Howarts: challenges and assignments forum

Après la bataille de Poudlard, Severus Rogue se remet de ses blessures à Ste Mangouste. Lorsqu'il découvre que la personne qui lui a sauvé la vie est dans un état bien pitoyable, quelques étages plus haut, il ne peut s'empêcher d'y penser. Malgré leurs différents, va-t-il se décider à faire quelque chose pour Hermione Granger ?

Dolores was killed by Neville Longbottom's stupid plant. Now she's a ghost, and determined to get her revenge. Horrible crack!fic.

this is my Drabble submission for Round 5 of the houses competition Year 2 Year: 2 House: Ravenclaw Category: Drabble Prompt: [Colour] Black Word count: 96

Pansy était la fille dont on ne tombait pas amoureux. Pas jolie, pas brillante, pas drôle. Fade. Les hommes couchaient peut-être avec elle. Mais elle n'était pas de celles qu'on épousait. Elle était la touche d'excitation, le secret que l'on aime garder pour soi, pour se créer un espace où le monde extérieur n'a pas de prise. Et elle aimait ça. Mais parfois, ça la pesait.

A short story about the Marauders and the time that Sirius broke the map... Rated T for swearing

He had a little bit of dirt on his fitted white tee, but other than that he looked as though he had walked off a model runway. His hair was shorter than she had ever seen it before on him and it looked… good. Her heart felt lighter in her chest when she saw a grin lift on his lips upon seeing her. She couldn't take her eyes off him. Remus Lupin was a god damn handsome wizard.

Growing up in the public eye wasn't easy for either of them.

Hay amores imposibles como el nuestro, y estos son los recuerdos. Serie de drabbles sin relación entre sí.

"Astoria glanced at his arm, then at his carefully arranged features, and she suddenly realised that Draco Malfoy, on top of being a show-off, was an extraordinary, shameless liar. That injury was faker than leprechaun gold."

Harry gets sick and Sirius wants to take care of him, the sickness bring them closer to each other. fluff fan-fiction

La guerra había acabado y Draco estaba preparado para el castigo, el odio y todo lo que vendría. Para todo, menos para ese gracias que Harry dijo. (Draco x Harry)

Mr. and Mrs. Potter of number seven, Godric's Hollow, would probably disagree if asked whether their family is normal. Nevertheless, they were happy, thank you very much. [The Potters and others send off their children.]

La veille de son mariage Harry se retrouve seul avec Draco Malfoy. Mais l'enterrement de vie de garçon que ce dernier organise pourrait les amener à se dévoiler bien plus que prévu... OS Slash Drarry /!\ lemon

AU takes place after POA. Remus tries to mend his broken relationship with Sirius.

They expected the Inquisition, but not this.

Just a little burst of insanity!

Curiosity and Stubbornness. I've always thought these attributes were good things. I mean, what could go wrong? They're quite a pair after all. Now, I'm not so sure, for those led me to a situation where I might meet death earlier than I expected. Scorpius/Rose Multi-chap.

"—Normalmente mis mortífagos miran al suelo, Harry. Como si el hombre hubiera presionado el gatillo el Gryffindor levantó su rostro, lanzándole una mirada furiosa. —Yo no soy como tus perros."

Hermione has a dream, a song to sing, to help her cope with anything. Well... except for handsome Hufflepuffs missing their scarf. For The Houses Competition. One-Shot.

"So," Fred says, raising an eyebrow at his parents, "you're going to try another intervention tomorrow, too, right?" - roxanne has a problem

That Ariana recognizes. There are angry faces in front of her, which don't match with the happy flashing lights.

[...] Eso fue lo que los atrajo al otro desde un principio y ninguno es capaz de comprender como pudieron dejarlo por tanto tiempo [...]

It's a hunk of trash. That's the first thing James notices.

Short bits and single scenes most of which I have posted on the Caer-Azkaban group. May, but most likely will not, be expanded into something worth anything. Mostly put here for ease of access and to stave off the guilty feeling of not having done anything for the story I am supposedly 'working on'