She was the friend he never knew he had, not until it was too late.

Not expecting this to get much attention, but still posting because, you know, Aurora Sinistra is my life and all (wish I was joking...). Very short one-shot. I was musing on the Sinistra family so here we are.

That morning, he lingered. A Snape/Sinistra drabble. Set during HBP.

Severus Snape's most moronic strategy for terminating awkward silences to date. Lighthearted Snape/Sinistra oneshot.

The quiet friendship between two chaotic, messy, ambitious, Slytherin professors should never be taken lightly...

Aurora Sinistra and Severus Snape during the sixth and seventh years. I hate summaries.

'He was Potionmaking. He was the very definition of it.' Aurora Sinistra watches her gitface idiothead working and feels all stupidly poetic and in love or something.

Flashes of the life of Professor (and ex-Professor, and non-Professor) Aurora Sinistra. Basically snippets I could not formulate into a coherent story and so decided to post them as separate chapters each detailing a certain time in her life. Rated T for the time being due to mature content that will pop up over time.

They were made of the same materials. The same intertwining dark and light forces that had merged and found solace in one another. Set at the end of GOF - when Severus is on the cusp of revisiting a past he desperately wished to leave behind.

Not everyone in the Wizarding world fought for the cause, the bigger picture, the greater good… Exploring the nuances of the isolated world of the Hogwarts teachers. Sinistra/Snape, brief Sinistra/Vector Rated M for some very mature content spread out over various places.

Aurora Sinistra invites Severus Snape over for a spot of dinner, relentless teasing, and Puff Puffs.

All families have their tales to tell...

An Eileen and Tobias snippet series.

This was originally the opening chapter to my fic The Lesser Good, before I completely changed the direction of the plot. So now it stands on its own. Just a brief glimpse into the lives of the Death Eaters during Voldemort's first war. I am NOT a Death Eater apologiser… just a writer. Rated M. [TRIGGER WARNING: sexual abuse, violence]

So, this was a story that I wrote when I was 14. I have no idea. Proof of my strange, perpetual obsession for Hogwarts professors. Enjoy.