"You are charged with the following Indictments: Theft of confidential files from the Department of Mysteries, Improper use of Magic in front of Muggle Government Officials, Resisting Arrest and Assault of a Magical Law Enforcement Agent, and lastly, you have broken the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy of 1692, as defined by Clause 7. How do you plead?"

How do you destroy a monster without becoming one? Am I supposed to feel remorse? I do, in a way. There is nothing easy about taking a life, but these people don't deserve to be here, especially after all they have done.

All students in attendance of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry during the years 1990 to 1998 shall henceforth be subjected to an exchange program to ensure the tolerance of magical blood. Each student shall endure a one month stay in the hosting family's homes to develop an understanding between worlds.

When the new mysterious owner of an oddities shop challenges George to create products beyond the limits of imagination, George is thrust into a renewed sense of self and the beauty of new magic. Rated M for future chapters.

Neville could zoom in on one girl from the crowd who was bubbling with nervousness as she danced in a stiff manner with an equally unnerved boy. The girl's face was a soft and simple one with an unmasked beauty that you would find on the face of the girl next door and not on the cover of some fashion magazine.

"We're leaving soon." Hermione whispered as her thumb ran across his wrist. "It was only a matter of time." Fred replied into her neck.

"Look who we have here. I must say I wasn't expecting someone of your character to be joining the fight today, Granger. Don't you usually let your lackeys do all the dirty work for you?" "I was bored." She stated.

Hermione was in absolute awe of the man standing before her. When did Neville start causing her to question her emotions? When did he start causing her heart to race when he was in close proximity? What was happening to them?