Harry has fancied the bookshop owner across the street since he met her. The length of time it takes him to tell her - well, that's not so instantaneous. (HMS Harmony Valentine Day Fest 2022 collection) AU

For some masochistic reason, Hermione has agreed to help Harry track down his secret admirer. What else would she be doing on Valentine's Day, after all? (HMS Harmony Valentine Day Fest 2022 collection)

A silly game with what should have been an easy question causes some drama between friends.

In the summer after the war, Ginny struggles to reconcile how things are and how she imagined them to be. Her fantasies have left her bereft, stuck in a mangled mess of emotion that she's trying her best to untangle. Why can't everything just be as she wanted?

The Golden Trio stumble their way through the mid-20s wedding season, hoping for their own chance to participate. It's the time for celebration, to leave the war and its echoes of loss behind. Life and death so often, unfortunately, are entwined though.

Rose's parents were not overly strict, but there were certain things she was not allowed to do. When she watched the Harry Potter movies behind their backs, disobeying them, she learned the hard way that some rules were there only for her benefit./EWE

A pair of charmed jeans that helped you get the bloke you fancy? Ginny was sceptical. Hermione was insistent - until the consequences came knocking.

Their relationship isn't perfect. It's the willingness - the determination - to arrive at a compromise and reconciliation that makes them work.

Hermione meets him again after twleve years when his best friend crashes unceremoniously into her car. AU.

Objectivity. Professionalism. Two things Harry struggles to maintain as he investigates a murder mystery he would really rather brush under the rug. [Side HPHG]

If Hermione occasionally found herself thinking about him all day - well, that was bloody fine, too.

Draco didn't want her kindness. It wasn't welcome. [warning for unrequited]

Harry and his bloody dreams - here they were again, half-cocked, no idea what they were doing, leaping into the unknown on nothing but a figment of their friends imagination. They would deserve to be called stupid, and that included Hermione, brightest-witch-of-her-age-ms-know-it-all-brainy-pants.

"Well - well, I just.. I just never really thought we'd kiss and if we did I thought it would - I don't know, I thought it would be a big deal."

When Luna had looked at him this morning over the top of the Quibbler, serious and calm and said, "We have nothing in common," there wasn't much he could say in response.

After the war, the world keeps spinning and life goes on. That said, for brief moments in time, the reminders race back to Hermione and the letters of her legacy burn on her skin; Mudblood. [Canon compliant, side HGHP]