It's years after the war and Ron makes his home in muggle pubs in the seedier side of Soho, London. It suits him fine till it doesn't. To think it starts with a set of neon lit doors. "The door opens and he can hear the roar of a crowd inside — pulsing and alive." Semi-drabble. One-shot. Rare pair inside, you've been warned. M for language.

When Ginny was handed the case files to Tom Riddle Jr, it had seemed like the chance she was looking for to make her own in the world had dropped into her lap. Reality, however, is rarely that simple. "... Ginny had as much as a breakthrough on the Riddle case as the First Emperor of China had with his search of the key to immortality." Muggle AU/Psychological Gin n Tonic. One-shot

Hermione hadn't meant for it to happen but the fact remains that she did nothing to fix what she had wrought. "... the old headmaster had only taken a calculating look at the boy who trailed after her like a lost puppy and told her that the boy needed her now and sent them both away." Memory Modification fic, Dramione, one-shot.

All Draco knows when he wakes up is an insatiable hunger. "The tantalizing aroma grows stronger. Saliva rushes in his mouth and he swallows." Now with continuation. A Dramione fic. [Has a parallel prequel: Dying of the Light] COMPLETE

Hermione spends most of her time buried in her work, valiantly maintaining the image that all is fine. Draco has moved from seeking his father's approval to seeking the bottom of the bottle. The war may have been over for years, but the effects it leaves behind festers still. [Parallel prequel to Flesh and Blood] COMPLETE

At the tender age of 7, Draco stumbles upon a stack of diaries belonging to a person with the initials of R.A.B. What he reads scares him enough to leave it be, but as the years go by, they eventually become his only comfort. "What utter tripe. It's a logical fallacy. An all-powerful being will never be magnanimous." Background dramione if you squint. One-shot.

Wizarding Britain is nearing a crisis and Hermione will do what she must to prevent it, even if it means putting herself on the line. "Every single pureblood family is quite literally three steps away from being the pug of humanity!" Marriage Law fic. Dramione, one-shot.

There is a belief that everyone who is born is connected to another intimately through a red string tied around their ankles. It should have been easy, but with Draco and Hermione, things have never been quite as clear cut as that. A Dramione fic, one-shot.

He knew what she saw him as: a project to undertake. If she gave him ugly knitted hats too, he thought he may very well snap and do something truly deserving of a life sentence at Azkaban. Slight Dramione, crossover, one-shot. Companion piece to Erised.

She was the girl who fought for house elf rights, the one that picked the ugliest cat in the shop because she didn't want it to be unloved, and if it gave her a twisted enjoyment to be the salvation to her once tormentor, she didn't show it. If saving him was saving herself as well, she didn't show that either. Implied Dramione, crossover, one-shot.