TRHG, ONE-SHOT: After fighting a battle, off course she would not be able to go to a calm, quiet home. No, she would somehow travel back to the past. And after ending up in the past, off course she would literally fall straight into the arms of Grindelwald. And after that, off course she would end up with Young Lord Voldemort. Really, what else did she expect? (Tomione)

DMHG, ONE-SHOT: She just had one condition. Just one. And he broke it. Because of that one, despicable word.Draco reflects on his marriage. (Dramione)

TRHG, ONE-SHOT: Miss Granger caught red handed with a blue movie from the red light district. What is Tom Riddle going to do about it? I know what you are thinking and it's so not that. What is it then? Well, read and find out. (Tomione)

Tribute to Regulus Arcturus Black, a Black, a Slytherin and a hero. Do not tell me Slytherin's aren't brave. Do not tell me they aren't loyal. Do not tell me they aren't wise. Look at Regulus Black. He sacrificed himself, avenging a house elf, and dying for a chance at peace. He died alone, this brave boy. He rose above his destiny and family legacy and made his choice.

Snapshots. After the war, they mourn. All is not well, but maybe it is well enough.

You don't get away with writing an epilogue nineteen years later, giving all these people kids and jobs and telling us they ended up just as their parents were before. These kids fought a war, they didn't leave it unscathed. I want to read about the aftermath. I want to read about everything not being well, but maybe, just maybe, well enough.

FWHG [DRABBLE] At the dance practice, Fred asks Hermione to dance. Who could say no to such a face?

DMHG [ONE-SHOT] After the war, Hermione and Draco learn to let go of the past, and build something new.

"I have seen your fears, your hopes, your dreams. I have seen your heart, it belongs to me now."- Her mouth tastes like ash all the time now, but when he first kissed her he tasted like salvation and damnation at the same time, and he made her forget herself.

TRHG, ONE-SHOT:' "Would you like to learn it, then?" he asks, his dark eyes appraising her.' Professor Riddle makes Hermione Granger an offer she cannot refuse. And just like that, her life is about to change-irrevocably. part of LJ prompt series. Tomione.

Sometimes all you need to set things right is a little inspiration along the way. For Tom Riddle and Hermione Granger however, that inspiration might not turn out exactly as they wanted it to. Part of LJ prompt series.

My submission for the Spring Challenge on Tomione Kink Meme (Tumblr). The prompt: AU where Hermione is pretty sure her new flatmate, Tom, is the serial killer/mass murderer who's made the news everyday for the past months.

DRABBLES, TRHG: A spell to reveal hidden writing reveals various (Tomione) drabbles, plot bunnies, and other things that would have been left forgotten in this authors computer otherwise, until eventually she spilled her morning coffee over it as she desperately searched whatever document she had forgotten the night before, and it would be lost forever. Enjoy!

Detective Granger, London Police, top closure rate, gets (unwanted) assistance from an FBI agent on a high profile murder case. AU, part of LJ prompt series.

TR One-Shot: Tom Riddle was once just that. Tom Riddle. A little boy. Follow his path into darkness, an witness him leaving Tom Riddle behind and becoming.. Lord Voldemort.

DMHG One-shot: Inspired by everambling's The Dramione Fanfic Cliche List' I had to try my hand at some humour and siliness and bring you this in a conversation between Hermione and her best friend about a certain sexy blond prat, also known as Draco Malfoy. (Dramione)

DMHG, ONE-SHOT: Kicking out her shoes, she decides that she hates high heels. And rain. And Mondays. And incapable ministry fools. And mushrooms. Yes, she hates mushrooms. She will never like those damn things. "I knew you would go insane someday" a familiar voice drawls from the doorway. She almost throws her empty coffee cup at him. It's empty. Why is it empty? (Dramione)

TRHG, ONE-SHOT: He has always been observant, and so he notices her pursing lips, watches her doubtful gaze. He pretends not to really care, smiles his charming smile and spins his web of lies. She is a clever one, he knows, and all the more fun for him. He has always been a patient man, patience before the kill.

Narcissa Malfoy takes her life into her own hands after a journey where she discovers the difference between doing what is right, and doing what is expected.

Kicking out her shoes, she decides that she hates high heels. And rain. And Mondays. And incapable ministry fools. And mushrooms. Yes, she hates mushrooms. She will never like those damn things. "I knew you would go insane someday" a familiar voice drawls from the doorway. She almost throws her empty coffee cup at him. It's empty. Why is it empty? A Draco-Hermione fic.