The Marauders are doing their homework, some less enthusiastically than others...

Enjolras is exhausted and just wants to sleep... But first, he phones Grantaire.

Bucky used to tell Steve that the fireworks were for him on his birthday. Bucky also had a lot to say about going after what you want.

In the important events in their relationship, Hermione's hair was perfect. But Ron realises that her having perfect hair isn't important...

He comes to find you after the battle. You knew he would.

Tony's pretty rubbish at laser tag. And also at expressing his emotions. Oh well.

Merlin wonders. Arthur just wants to sleep, goddamnit.

"People say "I love you" in a lot of different ways: 'eat something' 'buckle up' 'get some sleep' 'here have my fries' 'i'm gonna draw you something' 'you're a dork' 'be safe' 'you can have the last slice' 'did you get home okay'"

Enjolras hates parties. He hates cheap beer and dancing and crowds. And he especially hates this asshole who won't leave him alone... Enter Grantaire.

Sherlock goes back to 221B. John doesn't react in the way Sherlock expected. In fact, he doesn't really react at all...

Or "That One Time a Tree Nymph Took It Upon Herself To Interfere With Harry's Love Life."

Draco has been running from his past for three years. He never expected to find part of it dancing in a Muggle strip club in the South of France! (This is not yet romance, despite the genre. However, it may eventually be so.)

Just a cute Christmas fic I wrote as a present for a friend.

Sirius reveals something about himself, and in doing so discovers something new about Remus. Sweet Wolfstar.

"I want you. I need you. But Ginny- I am never going to love you." Harry finally tell Ginny the truth and in doing so relives that horrible night so long ago. Present day Ginny/Harry, past Draco/Harry

The obligatory Ron-finds-out-about-Harry-and-Draco-and-freaks-out fic that any Drarry shipper must write.