Sirius should know better than to follow in his best friend's footsteps, but then, maybe James has had a point all along... Blackinnon. One-shot.

A collection of words and how they made an almost-improbable couple feel.

Another oh-so-clever, broom-cupboard attempt to woo the unyielding Lily Evans. But in the end, perhaps it's not quite that hopeless. L/J. One-shot.

That smile was for Potter now, and she was beautiful for him – just for him. Snape knew it. He could tell. She was lit up from the inside and it was Potter who did that to her. L/J [Snape POV]. One-shot.

Rose Weasley just wants to get through her meals, her homework, her detentions, and her complete lack of a love life in peace. But when your family's comprised of a mass multitude of Potters and Weasleys, "peace" isn't really an option.

"Nuh-uh, Evans. No way would Prongs skip out on Quidditch with me just to shag you.": Lily and Sirius make a bet for James's attention. L/J. One-shot.

If actions speak louder than words, they might as well be shouting it from the Astronomy Tower. R/S. One-shot, smut.

She was a Slytherin, he was a Hufflepuff. She was a Black, he was a Muggle-born. They shouldn't have been together at all. But they just couldn't help themselves.

Part Two of "All Right, Evans?": Seventh year and all that that implies (when I'm not disregarding canon, that is).

"James looked at her and she felt like her skin had suddenly caught fire. 'It's got one hundred percent, absolutely nothing to do with your essay.'": Featuring professor!James, student!Lily, and both parties' abandonment of better judgment. L/J. AU smut edition.

Lily Evans is going to take a shot, and James Potter is about to realize just how hard she hits. And no one else needs to know. [L/J AU: Modern Muggle edition]

In which nothing much happens besides excessive flirting and coffee-drinking. L/J. One-shot.

"Potter was nothing. Worthless. But his daughter is Lily's. Lily." -AU. In which the prophecy told of a girl, and Lily and James Potter had a daughter instead of a son. Third-person POV: Snape.

He meets her in a tree. Innocuous enough that he should be able to forget it, but Draco Malfoy's life has never allowed him much choice in should-be's, so why would Astoria Greengrass be any different?

To have and to hold, until we meet again on the other side. L/J. Drabble... ish.

In which James is oblivious, Remus plays matchmaker, Lily laughs at her boyfriend's expense, Sirius drinks, and Peter loses chess. L/J. One-shot, birthday smut edition.

Because nobody can resist a Quidditch player…: An exercise in genderswap fanfiction, featuring Jameson Potter, Liam Evans, Stella Black, Rena Lupin, Petra Pettigrew, and Marcus McKinnon. L/J [Genderswap]. One-shot.

It was the middle of the night and the Quidditch pitch was dark... L/J. One-shot.

It all starts with some teasing banter beneath spindly branches and green leaves, all bundled up in a red velvet ribbon. L/J. One-shot, festive smut edition.

It's late afternoon in the middle of September, and Lily Evans and James Potter are fighting outside in a thunderstorm. L/J. One-shot, songfic.