They both needed to escape and running away with the circus always seemed to work out for the characters in Muggle movies... By the time she realised who he really was, it was too late. "How long have you hidden behind your magic?" "She hasn't looked at me that way in... She's never looked at me that way." Slight Night Circus crossover, AU. Enter Le Cirque des Reves...

Two seventeen year old's, the astronomy tower, a moonlit night and a promise. Blackinnon love

You felt weightless. No worries could touch you. Everything would be fine - You watch the bodies fall in that never-to-distant memory - There's no such thing as magic school. Potions and charms are just make-believe. Love doesn't conquer all. And ghosts aren't visible to the living. - How can they find you, when you aren't you anymore? - Death, sadness, all that fun stuff. ONESHOT

He knows she still suffers the nightmares. If he sleeps, her nightmares become his. He is his own worst enemy, and she is his greatest champion. Sometimes he thinks he might have loved her on that same night that he snatched her away, but there's no way of really knowing. Sequel to "Her Rescue, His Reparations" And that's a wrap! R&R

He got them out of hell, now all he needs to do is make sure they stay alive long enough to enjoy the new life they're going to have. Sequel to EmeraldButtercup's "Redemption"

Saying goodbye is never easy, especially not when it's someone who has meant so much to you for so very long. Character death. Future fic.

Various members of the Order of the Phoenix coming up with reasons as to why they should be the ones to raise the hero, Harry Potter, before talking themselves out of it once more.

"I want to roll around in it, you know, like those Muggle cartoons with the duck who never wears pants," "We should definitely do that Fred."

"I am getting married today and there is nothing you can say to talk me out of it," "Nothing I can say, of course, but anything I can do? Come on, give it a moment's consideration." The sound of a zip being lowered was quickly followed by a loud curse as her skirts fell again. ONESHOT

It wasn't right. How was it that they were gone, so soon? But gone they were. Tragedy in the Weasley family a few times over. Oneshot.

"We were never supposed to be together." "I know." "I can't do this," "I will always be here for you. Both of you." My very own next gen. It's crazy, but give it a try. R&R

That instant I loved her. It was a betrayal. What I felt that Christmas night was more than gratitude, more than just a desire to sit with someone who wouldn't push me to open up. It was unforgivable. I'm so very sorry. Again and always.

It seemed as if he had always been falling, and he would continue to do so until the end of time. His eyes widened in shock as he felt himself slipping further and further back. There was nothing to be done but just let it come. Character death.

She was a mudblood lover. She spat on the very things his parents stood for. And she was family. Malfoy drabbleish something or another. Also staring - pun intended - Aquila Black, my - and Marlene and Sirius' - creation. AU

He didn't finish, but she didn't need him to. Having not been given any voluntary information throughout the years, she had tuned herself to listen to the vaguest of references. There was nothing remarkable about her. Except for her. AU ONESHOT!

"Prongs! Are you here?" The stairs leading up to the second level, where he hoped he would find his two dear friends, were severely damaged and difficult to climb. But he managed and as he crossed the charred floorboards he heard the boy cry.