Albus comes up with a plan to rescue Gellert from Nurmengard. Gellert comes up with a perfect way to die. One-shot, Humour.

For one torturous minute, while Albus listened to his brother's screams, while his sister's soul drifted away, while his heart continued to betray him just by beating - Albus really believed that Gellert would stay. For the words left unsaid would linger in his wake, and Albus would learn to carry on in the absence of those sunlit days. But for now, they had only just begun.

In which the Marauders jinx their favourite girly-mate to write all of her waking (and insane) thoughts - specifically her itching urge to throttle James Potter, for jinxing her on birthday of all days. Humour/Crack-esque.

Harry is charged with a quest to discover the truth, story and reason behind Gellert Grindelwald's final request of what becomes of his body. Slash, a sprinkling of fluff and a healthy dose of bittersweet tragedy.

An unconventional Hufflepuff and a shy Slytherin meet in the library. An unlikely friendship unfolds. Fluff; One Shot; Femslash; OC/OC.

"..She watched with bated breath, as her heart leapt delicately from within her chest, up into the atmosphere - where it fell neatly into his outstretched palms, caught and cradled." Astrid Blackthorne was: Rude. Occasionally clever. Witty. A tad unhinged. Probably the worst Slytherin of all time. Draco Malfoy was: Cold. Pompous. Chaotic. A little bit mad for witty, unhinged girls.