Magic was kind, but it was also wrathful. It had bled, cried, and agonized. Now, it would destroy to make whole again.

Lee narrowed his eyes. The Bulgarian player turned his head to meet Hermione Granger's eyes and the stare lasted for minutes. Lee could make out the light blush which was now gracing Viktor Krum's face. There was also a wild breathless look on Krum's face. My, my, and they had not even started playing yet.

Was it possible to be in love with two people at once? It was a question that had plagued Lily Evans for a very long time. She had been so adamant in her belief that when she would fall in love it would be magical, it would thrilling and it would be singular. But love was heartbreaking, soul-wrenching and the beginning of the end.

According to Draco, Hogwarts Spy Agency was easily one of the best spy agencies and his team was the best one in the said agency. However, there are some who would do anything to prove them wrong.

As Harry reflected on his choices, he realized he never should have broken his promise to Hermione in the first place. His mistake had not been wanting to keep them alive. His mistake had been believing that he would be allowed to do so.

He had laughed at everyone's pain and put up pedestals no one had ever been allowed to reach. He had been a wizard once and he had wanted to rule the world.

The war against Voldemort was still raging, with no end in sight. Harry and Hermione – alone and in hiding - wander in a place that just might help them win.

Gellert Grindelwald had won and the entire world had to pay a very heavy price. Decades later, Minerva McGonagall protects a wizarding village, itching to change things but being unable to. One day, she is faced with a choice - safety or annihilation.

His magic clawed inside him, desperate to get out and wreak havoc. He wanted to unleash his anger and frustration. He wanted to sob and curse everyone. But a large part of him just wanted to die.

Hermione stares at the Mirror of Erised, begging it to answer her questions. But faux-Hermione only smiles and twirls in front of the locked door.

Harry looks at her like she is the only thing that holds him together. Hermione looks at him like they are the only two people in the world. And he is always on the edge, on the outside, looking in.

Ron likes to run his mouth. Fred, Hermione and Harry want to get even. And George just wants a good laugh.

Halloween was such a stark reminder that there was one thing Hermione could never deny Harry, even if everything had fallen apart around them. And so, she sticks to tradition even though she gains nothing but heartache from it.