One night can last a long time when a man's life hangs in the balance. (5/5 - for now - of "What were Don Camillo and Peppone up to during WW2" vignettes.)

Whoever saves one life... (4/5 of "What were Don Camillo and Peppone up to during WW2" vignettes.)

With December come bad news. Hope is not always found at the bottom of a box, but some people may find it there anyway. (3/5 of "What were Don Camillo and Peppone up to during WW2" vignettes.)

It's June 5th 1944, and the world is holding its breath.

What do you do when the worst hour of your life starts all over again? And again? And again? Written for the 2014 Short-Story Speed-Writing Challenge.

It doesn't matter if Newkirk misses it. It's not that important... But then again, maybe it is.

Here's a little piece of fluff, a sort of challenge as I'd never done this before - short and sweet sixth-year Lily/James, sort of companion to my HOPFF.

Écrit avant la parution du 5ème tome. Sur le Poudlard Express à la fin de sa septième année, Harry voit deux gosses entrer dans le compartiment... Réel, ou pas? P'tite histoire comme ça, avec des éléments des "Chroniques des Maraudeurs".

*Le 2ème chapitre est là! :o *Ceci est la traduction française de l'histoire hallucinante de Athena Arena. Et si une Moldue avait assisté à la scène qui détermina la vie de Sirius Black, toutes ces années auparavant?

A Hallowe'en fic I wrote for the Hallowe'en Challenge up at the Sugar Quill. The Fat Lady deplores the fact that no kid nowadays keep up with the Hallowe'en spirit, so she asks Nearly-Headless Nick to tell MWPP and Lily a story. A ghost story, of course..

At last... at long last... I present you with the 11th chapter, that is the second part of the 10th. James, Sirius, and Remus wander through the night, while Lily wonders and gets some answers to unspoken questions from Vega and Mundungus. Enjoy! :o

**Enfin, le Chapitre 11! Il est temps de sortir de la Forêt, quand même... :D ** La première année - assez mouvementée - de James, Lily, Sirius, Remus et Peter, et les "anciens" de Poudlard...

A short - I think - semi-mindless piece of dialogue, between Lily, James, Sirius and Remus, about their kids' names. Who knew sarcasm was love, really?

Okay people, here's a French girl's 1st attempt to a story. Some time after Halloween 1981, Remus Lupin ponders the treacherous quality of friendship.