Oh little Moon, come and play, come and be. [Hints at HP/LL] (COMPLETE - partial sequel)
She guessed she wasn't really supposed to slip, only fall. It didn't really matter, for she was following him. And the world was spinning again, still. He wasn't sure about anything at all. Were his parents there or not? Was it the same or not? Did it matter at all? The world was still spinning, and Luna Lovegood had gone, not slipped. [COMPLETE - Crescent Moon, Full Moon previous]
If the world was perfect when one man died, Lily can tell you that he never did. A story of more than one person telling a tale of magic, and a child who was never told to choose, but eventually did. Fairytales can be misunderstood. (we always have a choice, some people simply never ask) [COMPLETE]