Draco knew from the moment he held his infant son, Scorpius, in his arms that something isn't right about him. But Albus Severus Potter didn't realize how "wrong" Scorpius was until it's too late for everyone - not just him. Two-Shot.

Lucius doesn't know what he's getting himself into when he joins his uncle Riddle's "club". But once he sees, he takes the desperate chance he to save the soul of an all but stranger. COMPLETE

A common childhood moment ends tragically for one Sirius Black. One-Shot.

Growing up in such an infamous place hadn't been easy, but he made it. The same couldn't be said for all of the children that grew up there, though. One-Shot.

A collection of Harry Potter stories - some connected, some not - written from the prompts of the "Art Club" in the "Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry (Challenges & Assignments)" forum.

A collection of Harry Potter stories - some connected, some not - written from the prompts of the "The Grounds: Care of Magical Creatures" in the "Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry (Challenges & Assignments)" forum.

A collection of Harry Potter stories written from the prompts of the "Astronomy Classroom" in the "Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry (Challenges & Assignments)" forum.

"You're lucky, you were born because mother loved your's." He murmurs; daringly ducking down and planting a kiss on her forehead. He won't see her again, he bets. Maybe when she's older, though...maybe she'll have magic. It's a wish he knows, but it's so much easier to dream at twelve than to accept the truth. One-Shot. Prelude. Companion to We Can Begin the World All Over Again.

It wouldn't be until he escaped with a couple of accomplices that the people of the Being Division would realize their mistake and it wouldn't be until little Remus Lupin was nearly murdered in his bed by a vengeful werewolf that they would realize how wrong they were not to trust Lyall's judgment. By that time, Lyall would be regretting he said anything at all. One-Shot.

Popping back into the room where Regulus was dozing and Narcissa reading, he shouted; "Guess what!" The blond looked his way, silent but considerate. "I'm going to be the first Black to be in Gryffindor!" Her eyes fluttered wide and Regulus jolted. "You can't!" They cry. One-Shot. Companion to "We Can Begin the World all Over Again".

There's a reason why Blaise Zabini's mother has "lost" so many husbands; it just takes him thirty years and a child of his own before he figures out why his mother never told him. One-Shot. Companion to We Can Begin the World all Over Again.

They met when he was a boy and she engaged. In the end, neither of these things would stop what happened between them. AU.

Lucius decides to visit nineteen-year-old Severus at his apartment in Muggle London for a weekend. While he's there, they decide to go to see a movie...COMPLETE. Companion to my fic "We can Begin the World all Over Again".

It's Petunia Evans first day of school, but once Lily realizes that her sister's going away for the day? Well, things dissolve pretty quick. Pre-Canon. Prize fic for The Dark One Rising who was the 501st reviewer of my other Harry Potter fic "The Story's Undone (to be Made Again)". COMPLETE.

Seldom does something take seconds to change; most times it is more, other times, eons more, yet when things do alter themselves within a span of a breath, they fall to pieces so completely, in such away, that they can never mesh back into what was the past; all they can do is become the future. AU.

Nobby Leach, the first Muggle-born Minister of Magic in 1968 was ousted by Abraxas Malfoy they say...but how? Helena Leach, Nobby Leach's wife, thinks she might know now. She hold's the chard remains of the reason in her hand after all. Companion to We can Begin the World all Over Again. One-Shot dedicated to KodeV!

Watching his grandson's, Ancient Rome is reminded of his own brother and his guilt compels him to tell the story of Remus to his grandsons. AU. One-shot

Arthur was no more. But somewhere right, a little boy with a bush of blond hair like barley and eyes green as the land beneath his supple toes wakes. He laughed. The land communed to him once more, the island's people fill the hole that was always wanting in his heart and he was England. Just as he always was. One-Shot

One man is not a revolution. If there is no one to back him up, how do you have the masses rise up in chorus? You don't, that's what. You can scare them. You can hurt them. You can kill them. But, they never will believe. One man is not a revolution...but two is a start. One-Shot. Companion piece to We can Begin the World all Over Again.

"This is a nice hiding spot," Harry lies. The little professor scoffs. "I know better ones," he declares. "Oh yeah? Like what?" Harry inquires, actually a little curious to see what he'll say. One-Shot