ONE SHOT: Sirius is desperate, and Remus is both anaemic and 500% done with the world.

ONE SHOT: In his defence, James never expected to meet his soulmate at thirteen minutes past eleven on a Sunday morning when he's aiming a puck at Sirius' balls.

WIP: Adulting really isn't all it's cracked up to be. Just ask Dahlia Darzi. [SEQUEL/SPIN-OFF TO DORMITORY 2.6A]

"It's a very Greek idea, and a very profound one. Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it." - The Secret History, Donna Tart. A crown of pretty pansies is all she's ever wanted - and then she realises that they're splattered with blood.

ONE SHOT: Miss Hermione Granger might not remember a single thing but she does know that Tom Riddle, for all his charm and charisma, terrifies her to the bone. And she's never even breathed a word to him in her life.

ONE SHOT: The picture slipped from his fingers to be carried by the winds until it came to rest at her feet and the Adam's apple in his throat rose, pressed taut against his skin to push his words out into the open air – "Ginny," he murmured and his voice was rough like broken glass on asphalt.

COMPLETED: In which the six girls from the Hufflepuff Dormitory 2.6A stalk Albus Potter, swear like sailors, sneak off to the library and put stereotypes to shame. "I don't like hugs. Or people. They sicken me." [Winner of the QTR Diadem Award 2016!]

"But - you can't be the bane of my existence! That's just more angst to deal with!" A crack!fic about Albus Potter's brilliance at the Art of Angst and the girl who cured him of it.

ONE SHOT: He smiles and his smile promises danger. Bloodshed.

WIP: Alyssa Chamberlain is most definitely not a damsel in distress. A tale of stolen kisses, scathing remarks, boys with strangely striking smiles and a little something called growing up. [beautiful cover by aconite@tda] Winner of the Best POC Diadem 2016!

WIP: If he couldn't bring Sage to Hogwarts, he would bring Hogwarts to her. Or, why James Sirius Potter was so damn obsessed with his camera.

ONE SHOT: In which Cassia Latimer is locked in Dungeon Ten with a mildly claustrophobic Albus Potter and a note that demands them to sort out their sexual tension. Which Potter then promptly sets on fire.

Lavender Brown is broken. (a series of diary entries penned in the bleak days after the war)

ONE SHOT: Keep your friends close. Keep your enemies closer.

Pansy Parkinson's world is changing; there are Mudbloods in the ballroom and Purebloods in coffins. And then there is Ronald Weasley. ONE SHOT

ONE-SHOT: She was his possession. She was his obsession. Carina. This is not a love story.