On Cormac's fifteenth birthday, he receives an ancient family secret that will help him choose a worthy bride of the McLaggen clan. Armed with this newfound knowledge, he sets out to find a suitable mate among the ranks of Hogwarts finest. Semi-connected one-shots, all for the Harry Potter Pick Up Lines challenge, and it's total crackfic. Pairing suggestions are accepted.

Fanfictioner Lizzie (TheNextFolchart) gets sick, and her best fanfiction friend Melody (me!) comes over to help her get well. Brought along is a magical book, filled with wizarding duels, manipulative Quidditch Managers and true love's kiss... Written for Lizzie for the Secret Santa Gift Exchange on the Hogwarts forum!

Sometimes, it's difficult to find 'the one'. But sometimes, she's right by your side.

How do you measure how far you fall? With love, of course. A Kallie poem for the Music Club on the Hogwarts forum.

"The checkboxes were still two blank fields of opportunity, but she knew she should just pick up a quill and check one off." - or the one with a matchmaker, owl post, and decisions.

An orphan, Silena Ashington, stays with and befriends the three young Potters and their family the summer before her first year of Hogwarts. This friendship is followed by a myriad of stunning adventures as young Silena leads them into mischief with her odd, not-quite-human ways. Follow the next generation in their years at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Things were never supposed to turn out this way.

"Far better is it to dare mighty things, to win glorious triumphs, even though checkered by failure... than to rank with those poor spirits who neither enjoy nor suffer much, because they live in a gray twilight that knows not victory nor defeat." Theodore Roosevelt A collection of drabbles written for the Truth or Dare Game on QL.

"This," said Master Prongs, "is the Marauder's Map." Chaser 2, Holyhead Harpies, QL Season 4, Semi-finals.

Harry might have broken up with Ginny, but Ginny refuses to break up with Harry.

A collection of fics for QL Season 4: Chaser 2 of the Holyhead Harpies. 11: He was spotting webs in the trees, shining in his wand light. His feet ghosted over the leaves, his eyes looked everywhere. He'd see the spiders before they'd see him. (Humorous Grindledore)

A collection of oneshots dealing with random pairings and characters for various challenges and competitions on HPFC. Rated T for the swear in the second shot.

He didn't have proof, but it was obvious by the way Oliver held himself that he was lying through the teeth.

She scooted closer, gripping his arm and widening her eyes, a small pout forming in her lips and that small wrinkle he loved so much creasing between her eyebrows. "Ollie... Could we just... look?"

A collection of katie bell/Oliver wood one-shots for various competitions on HPFC

It was a place to keep dry and warm in this miserable, drizzly, Scottish weather. It was a place to center her thoughts, a place to call her own. It was a place to fall in love.

It was odd that though she'd known Oliver Wood practically her entire life, this was the most she'd ever known about him. It made him seem almost likable. She couldn't have that.

When you ask her how they met, she laughs and says you don't want to hear about her eleven year old self.

Two days ago, she wouldn't have been able to tell you where she was going to get her next paycheck from, and now, suddenly, she had a job that paid well and provided free room and board to do practically nothing, it seemed. Her life had been turned upside down, and she didn't know quite how to react.

Oliver Wood was memorable. One of the youngest players in the Scottish Premiership, every woman from the age of 12 to 25 knew and loved Oliver Wood... No one knew his secret, but everyone wanted it. Muggle! AU KBOW