Seamus is hunting for his prey, high in the snowy plains above Reykjavik, Iceland. It's a matter of honour now, to see who is the cat, and who is the mouse. In this war there can be no prisoners!

Moving into a new house, with two young children, can be stressful enough. Add in a messy divorce and festive preparations, and you have a recipe for disaster. But these are the least of Hermione's problems; her nightmare is just beginning, and this year, there's no way of knowing who will live to see Christmas Day.

Moving into a new house, with two young children, can be stressful enough. Add in a messy divorce and festive preparations, and you have a recipe for disaster. But these are the least of Hermione's problems; her nightmare is just beginning, and this year, there's no way of knowing who will live to see Christmas Day. Hermione/Theo - with thanks to the PBTT for all their help!

What would you do if you lost your memories? Not all, just the ones of your husband, babies… your entire marriage. Three whole years, gone. What if you couldn't remember falling in love and once more thought of the man in front of you as an arrogant pain in the arse? What if there was a way to reclaim your life again but to do it you had to kill? Could you afford *not* to? LM/HG

The Auror's new summer initiative is not going down well with everyone... especially when it interferes with summer fun (Rated M for language) Disclaimer: Inspired by a conversation with a friend and by a certain war film - no copyright infringement is intended; similarities to the film are deliberate parody and purely for entertainment purposes! i.e please don't sue me :p