He had spent his entire youth feeling like a pawn, and now he was the master of the game.

Once there were Blacks who should have been remembered, but weren't. After Sirius' death, Tonks thinks about her forgotten ancestors - and about Remus.

It's September 1st, and a tired Lily Evans finds herself locked in the Prefect's Bathroom with none other than Sirius Black. Frienship fic. Full version, written for the Quidditch League Fanfiction Competition.

It's September 1st, and a tired Lily Evans finds herself locked in the Prefect's Bathroom with none other than Sirius Black. Frienship fic. Abridged version, written for the Quidditch League Fanfiction Competition.

Things never happen the same way twice. Two nights under the sky with one thousand three hundred and forty two years (or three) in between.

And it is in this world, because it is always in this world; perhaps she does not wander further than the confinements of this strange, round sphere… or perhaps they simply never coincide. Two gods, six encounters and seven civilizations.

They would never know, and Harry knew that nobody truly cared. His story was now more fiction than fact.

The years between Hogwarts and the end of the First War, for Peter Pettigrew. From accomplished to failed: A series of short one-shots.

His past had been buried long, on that kitchen step in Godric's Hollow. His secrets, though, she buried within her. Dumbledore one-shot

She's standing there, in the doorway. She's never seen Gellert so angry. Short Dumbledore and Ariana drabble about that fateful moment.

Who could ever love Draco Malfoy? And who could ever love Astoria Greengrass? They never loved each other. Not really.

Life has never been so difficult, or so dangerous. In midst of the deaths, attacks, violence and betrayal, James, Sirius, Remus, Peter, Lily, Alice and Violet leave Hogwarts forever to live a new life as adults.