Old story. Just a little bit of fluff. DG, post war.

This is the 3rd anthology of mostly 1shots, though there are [pre]sequels in mind. And unplanned ones are all but certain. Hero damned, villain redeemed, comedy, romance, triumph, defeat. Never know what's coming. Ideas welcome. JMJ not JKR

"Don't worry, pet" Vernon said, his nasty grin triumphant, "I'll leave him someplace so far away that those freaks will never trace him back to us. There's an institute up North for these hopeless cases - St Brutus Secure Centre for Boys". Or, the one where Harry doesn't attend Hogwarts in first year but finds his way to the wizarding world anyway, and this changes everything.

"For moments like these. The quiet, the warmth, and knowing that I have you by my side." Ginny's heart swelled with affection, and she reached for his hand, entwining their fingers. "I feel it too, Harry. It's like everything is right in the world when we're together like this." "Then let's make the most of it; while it lasts."

Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived, The-Man-Who-Won, and newly minted youngest-ever Senior Auror at the age of only twenty-five had just about given up on love when an encounter with an unfamiliar face at a Ministry event made him think again. This is a post-war AU one-shot (at the moment though I may expand it in the future) where Hermione went to Beauxbatons instead of Hogwarts.

Take place at Harry potter order of phoenix. the hero and the outcast. while Harry prepares himself to fight Voldemort. Luna just wants friends. will they both survive against Umbrige and Voldemort himself.

Après la bataille, le seul répit à la honte et à la culpabilité pour Draco sont ses visites à son cousin. Submergé par son travail et isolé de tous pendant sa tentative de passer le plus de ASPIC possibles, l'enfant devient pour lui une bulle d'air salvatrice. Mais qui dit Edward Lupin dit aussi Harry Potter. Et Draco n'est pas en position de lutter s'il s'opposait à ses visites.

The room, once filled with anticipation, now brimmed with the profound magic of new life and the shared triumph of Harry and Ginny facing this momentous journey together.

Ginny approached him, placing a supportive hand on his shoulder. "Well, I brought reinforcements." She held out a steaming cup of coffee. Harry's tired eyes brightened as he took the cup. "Merlin, you're a lifesaver."

Emprisonné sans procès, voilà quatre ans que Sirius est enfermé à Azkaban, accusé à tort d'avoir vendu James et Lily Potter aux griffes de Voldemort. Il rumine sa frustration et tente de résister au désespoir quand il reçoit la visite d'une personne qu'il n'aurait jamais pensé revoir. Une visite qui va tout changer.

The simple magic of lifting pebbles became a shared adventure, a dance of laughter and love that painted the Burrow's garden with the enchantment of the ordinary made extraordinary.

In a quieter moment, Harry approached Ginny, his eyes reflecting admiration. "You make everything shine, Gin." Ginny's cheeks flushed, and she playfully nudged him. "It's the magic of the occasion, love." But Harry shook his head, his gaze unwavering. "No, it's you. You make everything brighter, more magical."

Harry Potter was never supposed to be known, he never should have been chosen. Yet he was. Sometimes he wishes she never set foot in that hall. That he never met Them and that he never knew Him. But all wishes are for naught when one belonged to Him-the son of heaven.

Dies war eine Auftragsarbeit. Es sollte um Snapes Verhältnis zu Quidditch gehen und ich nutzte die Vorgabe um ein bisschen was über Snapes Kindheit und Jugend zu erzählen.

Alternatywna historia Harrego Pottera. Severitus. Harry jeden jedyny raz postanowił zachować się jak typowy nastolatek. Przecież nastolatki robią te wszystkie lekkomyślne rzeczy. Wymknięcie się z kolegami nocą do miasteczka miało być tylko miłą przygodą a wywraca jego życie do góry nogami. Na świato dzienne wychodzął dawno skrywane tajemnice.

Harry nodded, his thumb gently caressing the back of her hand. "Just like you suit every season of my life."

"We were wondering if you'd do us the honor of being James's godfather." Ron's eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and joy crossing his features. "Me? Really?"

In that moment, surrounded by the love and unity of the Weasley team, Harry and Ginny knew that their connection with this extraordinary family was one of the greatest blessings life had bestowed upon them.

It was a moment suspended in the magic of the sky, where the brooms carried not only the thrill of competition, but the shared joy and laughter of two hearts intertwined in the boundless freedom of flight.

Welcome to The Cauldron, a melting pot of archived chapters from my abandoned fics, as well as initial chapters from fics yet to come. Mostly crossovers, but there may be sample chapters from pure Harry Potter fics. Rating for stories up to an M rating. Character tags added for most common non-crossover characters.

Pushing their argument to the side, they focused on what was really important; their family.

Ginny realized that Harry's warmth was the most effective remedy for any cold that life could throw at them.

In that small act of writing and responding, the connection between them remained unbroken, the steady exchange of words creating a lifeline that held them close, even when miles apart.

Draco Malfoy has a twin sister. They enter Hogwarts together, and they have a secret.

Written for The Tortured Potters Department.