I, Kira Jordan, solemnly swear to teach you how not to deal with falling for your best friend. May contain: stalking, sleuthing, snogging, swearing, scottish country dancing and stupidity You have been warned.

Her first 'boyfriend' was when she was eleven years old. He kissed her on her birthday behind the bikes sheds and she blushed red. half the school was watching and it was hardly romantic, but she couldn't help thinking maybe boys weren't so bad after all.

When she was a girl, Hogwarts was her fairytale castle, her freedom, her sanctuary, her independence, but it isn't a fairytale anymore. It's a nightmare. One that's stolen her babies and never returned them quite the same. It never returned one of them at all.

He aproaches you after the funeral. You knew it was coming. How could you not with the whole world, well your whole world marching head first into war, and him leading you all.

When she tries to remember every would be insignificant detail about him it all goes just out of reach. The exact emerald of his eyes. The sound of his voice. What makes him laugh.

They met seven times, but all that remains is a bottle of raspberryade and a single glove.

So remember this Harry Potter. Your time is coming soon. You may not have brains, you may end up in Azkaban or, god forbid, be crap at quidditch, but I will love you forever.

366 drabbles. 366 prompts. 31 characters. One year. Rated T just in case. You never know what my writing's going to be like at the end of the year.

Different moments from the lives of Teddy and Victoire. All these chapters were different stories at one point, but I thought it would be neater just to join them all together

You wouldn't believe the obstacles I had to pass to get here. Lysander/ Scorpius.

When he was younger that was his biggest dream. To live up to the photo on the mantle piece. To live up to the hopes and dreams of all his relatives. Except for one.

Because, just look at him, he was perfect and just give her five reasons why she couldn't have him.

10 drabbles, 10 pairings, 10 seconds... and then a brand new year! For Addicted-to-Sugar-Quills' Happy New Year Competition

That's what I feel walking away from the small red bricked building, only pausing once to look back at the rest of them chatting and laughing, lonely. Hermione's POV

I know bad things happen to good people. I just don't know why. Jame's Potter sr's POV.

Molly Weasley II's sorting.

This is a story about the Scamander twins first trip to Hogwarts.

This is a oneshot from the Sorting Hat's POV. Enjoy!