The day after his 17th birthday, Sirius gets a letter. He's pleased to find himself with a friend, and the fact that she's family makes it even better. He confides to her the troubles of being a Hogwarts student, and Andromeda listens.

It's a cold winter night, and Ron is trying to get Rose to fall asleep.

Teddy and Harry meet for lunch, and Teddy reveals what's bothering him.

Bellatrix hasn't the time for the weak, hasn't the time for love. Unluckily for him, a certain rat has decided to reveal his love for her.

She found it in her first year. He found it in his fourth (her third). In it, they both found love (it was their little room).

The summer after the war, Harry is living at Grimmauld Place. As he's wandering around one day, he spots an odd-looking package, the size of his trunk. In it, he finds letters. Each one addressed to him, and each from the most unlikely of people. (Canon pairing mentioned, though this is not a romance).

It's a strange thing; to watch the world around you fade into darkness, the lights from wand-tips extinguished with Avada Kedavra. It's even stranger when you are the darkness, but not quite. Living in the place between shadows and light. Strong like a shadow. As easily cast away as the light. And there is one person who is just that. Narcissa Malfoy.

A collection of one-shots written for the Hogwarts Competition. 2: It's Elizabeth Wren's first time interviewing for the Daily Prophet. Her assignment? Mr. Xenophlius Lovegood. What an adventure.

Dumbledore knows that Lyle is the only person who has any information about one of Tom Riddle's Horcruxes. For years, he tried to persuade Lyle to give up the traumatizing memory, but he never has. Dumbledore has come to ask, one last time. But what will Lyle say? (OC)

We all know what happened nineteen years later, but what about nineteen years ago? Ginny Weasley knew that her sixth year was not supposed to start like this. One-shot

{who knew forever was so close to ending?} Post-war poem featuring George.

Remus Lupin. Someday, someone is going to try to fall in love with you. And don't you dare be an idiot when that happens. Rated T to be safe.

"How can they call this / Victory?" Just a song I wrote a while ago. Based on a scene from DH.

"Albus," said Scorpius, "I think you just spoke... Parseltongue."

Severus Snape stared at the letter.