"Did I ever tell you she's my mate?" Remus said so quietly that the potions master almost didn't catch it. Hermione finds herself being thrown back in time for her final year to walk the halls with non other that the marauders. Little does she know, shes been there before.

A Malfoy produces nothing but perfection. Fact. "And you're sure?" asked Draco, as he tried his hardest to keep his voice calm and collected, when inside there was a raging storm.

She's trying to kill me, he thought to himself when she brought her arm up to wipe her brow and her shirt lifted even further. George was certain that Hermione is planning his ultimate end, and what a glorious end it turned out to be.

"Sirius," Remus' voice broke him out of his thoughts. "We'll figure it out, it's going to be ok. Think of it this way, she knew who you were back then, she knew who you were now and there was no denying the way she felt about you. It's going to be fine." Falling in love is never easy, even more so when that love is against the rules. Sirimione. Time travel.

When Draco puts his duty to his family above his own happiness, he will soon discover just how much Malfoy's meddle until they get their own way. Drarry.

Wolfstar Fluff - He loved the multitude of knitwear the man seemed to own. He loved how soft they always were from constant wear but, there was one jumper the wizard couldn't stand.

The war was over and this was meant to be their time, their moment. "Everything, Everything matters, she means Everything to me," his words taking those around by surprise. One-Shot