Now you'll never see me cry / There's just no time to die Safin stopped the inevitable monologue and pointed the gun right at Bond's head. He was close enough James could see inside the barrel, but not close enough to wrestle the gun away without getting shot, either by Safin or the men who already had guns aimed at Bond's back.

Hogwarts was over. The war was over. There didn't seem to be much use in continuing the Gryffindor-Slytherin rivalry any longer, especially as they seemed to something in common.

It wasn't the kind of romance that ended with happily ever after. It was kind that burned through the body and soul and left only ashes in its wake. The kind that set the whole world on fire.

Four months after opening his apothecary, Draco Malfoy was beginning to think he'd made a mistake. No one wanted to buy potions from a couple of ex-Death Eaters and a crazy old seer. Phoenix!verse

"You damn well know I don't tolerate traitors, Smith. What I did to Marietta Edgecombe will be nothing compared to what I'm going to do to you." Phoenix!verse, Darkfic

If anyone had told him fifteen years ago Hermione Granger would end up the most powerful dark wizard in Britain with him as her number two, Draco Malfoy would've had them committed to St. Mungo's as they were clearly insane. Phoenix!verse