A collection of oneshots about everything and anything imaginable. Chapter 2--Escapade Almost in a Broom Closet: Severus Snape and a distraught Lily Potter, for a lack of a better word, collide. Intrigue? Naturally.

Revised! Originally titled After Hours. Everyone's two favorite marauders, James and Sirius, make a midnight excursion to Hogsmede. Friendly banter, refined vulgarity, and general...er, groping ensue. An all dialogue oneshot

I knew you, she said, I saw who you were. I see who you are now. And it’s pathetic...That was the moment his world started falling apart...or piecing back together. Draco converses with hatred.

Reposted! Sirius and James, everyone's two favorite marauders, decide to take a midnight trip to Hogsmede...in the middle of the night. And, knowing those two, friendly banter and plenty of innuendo ensue, as well as...er, gropings. An all dialogue onesho

Oneshot. They held each other's heads up at night, agonized through detentions together, became inseperable. One and the same. And then...

It's Christmas at the Burrow, and it's a bit of a tradition for things to go a little wrong. But is is really fair that just when Ron decides to reveal his feelings for a certain special someone, Hell starts to break loose? A RonHermione fic.

Everyone knows there is only one right way to love a Marauder. A slight unconventionalyet still so conformitiveLilyJames one shot.

Remus gazed down at the small bottle in his hands, trying to remember where he had seen it before. Love potion... One shot. Lupin reminisces about Hogwarts.

Formerly entitled For Every Star, a series of one shots, each involving a different member of the Black family and a different take on their lives.

I have always had a reputation of being a bit uptight. But what’s a girl supposed to do when James Potter shows up on her doorstep dressed in a French Maid’s outfit? Summary inside.

Oneshot. Once there was a little girl who loved the boy with the forest green eyes and the messy black hair...If you really truely love someone, shouldn't you deserve to be loved in return? Not your typical HarryGinny fic.

In which Lily finds herself in the arms of someone she had never dreamt she would, and James realizes how complicated love really is. Fluffy and cliche.

It was her birthday. She was seventeen. And suddenly, that seemed the oldest age it was possible to be. HermioneRon Oneshot.

Reised. Formerly entitled A Rose is a Rose to the End. He stood there beneath the carcass of the Whomping Willow, a rose in his fingers, his heart in his hands, ready to live again. A HarryGinny oneshot.

He spotted it, hovering upon the horizon like some absurd dragonfly, glowing faintly green, shimmering slightly as if it was still making up its mind. The Dark Mark. And suddenly, the everything began to fall apart.