Dominique tiene que hacer un trabajo. Dominique tiene sueño. Dominique no sabe cómo ocurren algunas cosas, pese a creer en la magia.
Sequel to Dragon of the Moon! It's sixth year. Jealousy is abound and love is in the air for the Lunarian heirs. I don't own Sailor Moon or Harry Potter!
A commentary of the infamous fanfic, My Immortal by Tara Gilesbie.
As Alastair repeated the offer for what felt like the millionth time, the air shimmered behind the demon, a small boy appearing half hidden in shadows. Only… this time the shadows around the kid's face were flickering and fading in and out in the flashes of lightning illuminating the endlessness in all directions. The eyes were Dean's weakness. SPNxHPxBtVS
James tells Lily how he feels. Fluffy drabble.
Draco reflects about he loved, Luna. For Casey. Draco/Luna
—Resulta que el maldito aparato tiene ganas de matarme. ¿Cómo se te ocurre encargarme hacer una tarea demoníaca?
Sherlock is investigating a murder in Privet Drive when he meets Harry Potter... And apparently he's his son. ON HIATUS. STORY BEING RE-WRITTEN
Time is wibbly wobbly timey wimey. Katie loves Oliver, Oliver is dead. Katie can save Oliver if she goes back and dies first. M for suicide and dark themes.
¿Las aventuras de un Emperador en Hogwarts? ¿Y qué hay de esa profesora Amzy que ha todos les suena? Breve escena de lo que podría ser el comienzo de algo.
Dos pastelillos levitan de forma solitaria y Crabbe y Goyle no pueden dejar que eso suceda.
Regulus Black no comprende un arrebato de valentía hasta que tiene uno.
Luna takes a walk.
No importa el entorno, ni las personas alrededor. Cuando dos personas se aman, hallan la manera de pasar la Navidad entre sonrisas y buenos deseos. Y para eso tampoco importa la época.
On m'a donné beaucoup de noms différents. Après tout, n'ai-je pas été différentes personnes tout au long de ma vie ? - Les moments déterminants de la vie de Peter Pettigrow, de ses onze ans à sa mort.
Bellatrix, in fragments. Oneshot.
As he's caught and captured, his ultimate demise laid out before him, he realizes just why Bellatrix Lestrange was smiling that day as she faced imprisonment. Because, ultimately, they have won. Oneshot.
La primera vez que Lorcan y Lysander durmieron a la intemperie no todo salió bien para el último. Este fic participa en el 4º Reto "Tercera Generación" del foro "Las historias del Valle de Godric".
Una invitación inesperada puede cambiar todo lo que piensas sobre esa persona.
This is a commonly done theme, but I added my own spin to it. The trio and their friends write a eulogy in remembrance of those who have died in and before the war.
Twenty years after defeating Voldemort, Harry realizes that the hole in his heart can only be filled by his soul mate, the Dark Lord. Harry/Voldemort AU
Mark Evans did not like living in Surrey. The ten year olds life seemed to go to the dogs as soon as he was moved to Privet Drive. If he didn't live in Privet Drive he could still pretend his dad was alive and his mom wasn't grieving. He wouldn't have the displeasure to meet Dudley. He wouldn't have meet any long lost cousin by the name of Harry or found out he was a Wizard.
Stiles is a stalking stalker. The creepiest creeper to ever creep. Well, except for Peter Hale. But that Hale is not the problem. No, Derek Hale is the problem, with his Mr. Broody McBroodyPants attitude and his scary eyebrows, and his overall stupidly gorgeous appearance, anybody could fall for him. But, OF COURSE. Of course it had to be Stiles. URRGGH.
Just yet another day in the Snape household. Severus/Hermione and children. Rated T for language.
Just another day in the Snape household. Severus/Hermione with children.
Just another day in the Snape household. Severus/Hermione with children. Rated T for language.
Just another day in the Snape household. Severus/ Hermione and children.
Just another day in the Snape household. Severus/Hermione and children.
Roxanne va a pasar la tarde a la casa de los abuelos de Hugo y se encuentra con algo. Dedicado a Daenerys Friki Black.
Okay so this is just an idea I had. It's written in first person, by Samantha Weasley, twin sister to Ron.