"What do I need to do?" That predatory smile graced her lips again, sending another shiver down his spine. Whatever she was about to say, Draco had the sinking feeling he was not going to like it. "First, you need to die." He was right.

Seven years trapped in a never-ending nightmare. Seven years since his life had suddenly, inexplicably, morphed into something unrecognisable—a terrible and terrifying sort of alternate reality. And then she came, and everything made sense again. Muggle!AU with urban fantasy elements.

PWP -...that black dress that embraces her delectable form, kissing every curve, every valley, the thin straps holding the soft material in place. That dress hides just enough skin to make his imagination run wild, unearthing memories of the breathtaking nakedness underneath. He licks his lips and she bites hers harder.

AU 14th Century. "I was an angel in the mind's eyes of a little girl; now I'm a demon in the mind's eyes of the woman she has become. If I weren't able to preserve the purity of that image, then I deserve to remain in the shadows."

Tonks has to make a choice, torn between two men, she's lost. This is an answer to the Vanity Sinning on the Drabble Tag over at the Slytherin Corner forum, prompt "silly little love songs" pairing:Charlie/Tonks/Remus

George is broken and George is in pain. But grief has to end someday because no matter what, life goes on.

Written for the 1,2,3 Challenge by wild.birds..."Draco Malfoy whispers to Remus Lupin" takes place during the final battle