There was something about the girl, that was different. Maybe because she was British, or because her eyes screamed that she had numerous secrets, the natural way she noticed everything around her so alertly, as if she was learning everything for a reason. And then he had leaned in to whisper something, and got a sniff of her blood.

Post War fanfic. PM me for prompts, though they might not always fit in, so won't always be accepted. Many pairings, and constantly changing, including the snakes lot. Might transform into 8th year story later, but mainly follows Harry from immediately where we left in last chapter of Book 7. Canon, and non-epilogue compliant. Consider movies and Pottermore canon.

Hermione Granger feels incredibly lonely at Grimmauld Place, what with Harry out of continent, doing Merlin-knows-what and his Godsister still in America, Kreacher was the only company she had. So, she decides to move out and thankfully, finds the proper flat for her work, which is nothing if not messy. Let's just hope that the other two guys aren't clean freaks.

What happened once Sirius went beyond the veil? "Sometimes, soulmates may meet, stay together until a task or life lesson is completed, and then move on. This is not a tragedy, only a matter of learning." - Dr. Brian Weiss. One-Shot. Trying to decipher what happened beyond the veil. Who will come to greet him?

Fucking love. That's all the story's about - fucking love. And how fucking stupid and unexpected and strange it is. Throw in a bit of mischief, drama, drinks and a few legends. And a wolf. Not the one you think though. Welcome to the time in Hogwarts when everything was dope and hip hop and batshit crazy.

I had discovered that James Potter and Sirius Black were a bit of bullies. And I did not do good in dealing with people with egos the size of the Black Lake. Living with Norse Gods would do that to you. Or maybe, sharing a dorm with Lily Evans did that to you. Marauder Era- A niece of the God of Mischief thrown into the time of the First War, will the world survive?

I certainly did not consider myself soft enough to fall into the traps of annoying, twinkly-eyed boys and no, I'm not talking about Dumbledore but yes, I certainly did fall for the boy with the black hair, the 'Black' surname but definitely a red heart. But, I couldn't risk his life by allowing him to love me, the one with the green past.

'It all started with those damned Cookies' I thought angrily and stabbed my peice of pie. I looked up up and found myself staring deep into those pools of light blue color as I met his eyes. I was momentarily shocked by his intensity. "Pie doesn't deserve that temper." he smirked. I rolled my eyes. Life was going to be interesting in this new school...

This is a reading the books story with little twists and does not follow the prologue. The Weasleys along with other friends read a set of Books which Dumbledore reckons are sent to him from the future. A few time-travelers join them to help them go through... And they'll have to put the differences past each other and learn more about each other..