Standing alone in the middle of the forest, Remus suddenly remembered seeing a familiar blur of pink just before the deadly green. PostDH. RLNT.
If you blinked, you might have missed their love story...and that would have been as much of a beautiful tragedy as the story itself. Lupin/Tonks, through DH.
The rest of the world is so miserable...but I've never been happier. RLNT. Spoilers for Book Seven, the Deathly Hallows.
Pulled eighteen years into the future, Harry must fight to save his present and his past.
We at Hogwarts wish to extend you an invitation to be our next Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. PS: It is time to come home, Harry.