A bit of the life of Nettle, the half-pixie-half-human-mostly-unspeakable-horrors.

Harry's family has always been a little different. As has Harry himself always been. And they were quite happy with that.

Harry wasn't sure why he was moving so obediently to Voldemort's command, but he hated it just as much as he couldn't help it. Oneshot. Short.

Elizabetha is a sweet little girl who's had a very interesting childhood. In Azkaban. Being raised by people like Sirius Black and Bellatrix Lestrange and a half pixie named Nettle. A very interesting childhood indeed. But now, she's eleven years old and headed to Hogwarts to study hard and turn her dreams into plans. Possibly plans for world domination. She hasn't decided yet.

Second chances are stranger then anyone ever realized, Voldemort found when he met a strange creature after his death at the Final Battle. "If you're never a child, you'll not have anything to laugh or cry over when you're older." (I'm terrible at summaries, aren't I?)

After a student is badly injured in class, Hagrid is fired and a new Care of Magical Creatures professor is hired.

Way before there was a Harry Potter, or even a Hogwarts, there was another war between the Dark and the Light. Only, then the Hero of the Light was a lot more Grey.

Harriet Potter arrives at school, and is promptly shoved into Slytherin, much to her annoyance. Oneshot, total crackfic. Rated for language.