The truth can be beautiful, but more often it is ugly. Ours was both. HG. [ONESHOT]

It was almost like something out of a dream, to be standing there and know that she wouldn't be crossing the barrier for a seventh time. [PostHBP, RHr]

Tom Riddle was the world’s darkest wizard, and Ginny Weasley? She was simply a pawn on his chessboard, being seduced by his lies and temptations. TRxGW.

Because bad faith is better than no faith at all. DMxPP [DIALOGUE PIECE]

He could yell for help, he has yelled for help, but there’s no use: no one is around to hear the echoes of his voice, if, in fact, the echoes exist at all.

Susan, I'm trying to make this easier.' 'How do you reckon you're doing that' [JFFxSB, major HBP spoilers]

Potter had never realized it, but he was the reason she had begun to sit by Severus Snape in the first place. But she didn’t sit with Severus anymore. SSxLE

Of all the times he could have come out of the woodwork, it had to be when she was lying on the floor after being her usual clumsy self. Brilliant. [SEQUEL TO 'AN AFFAIR TO REMEMBER']

No one would have thought that outside in the freezing cold was the perfect place for romance, including Lily Evans.

And she's feeling out of place for a wedding, especially her own...

If he was their Jesus, then I was his Mary Magdalene... [WARNING RELIGIOUS METAPHORS][ONESHOT]

They thought he was the traitor, but he knows there are worse things he could be... RLxLExJP [T for thematic elements][ONESHOT]

It was a summer romance that neither of them would ever forget... CharlieTonks [ONESHOT]

Can you lose something you never had to begin with? CDxHG

Tonight she felt more alone than ever, and she wished that he could see that. Sad GWHP. [ONESHOT]

Despite all his best efforts, he was still a Black, and she couldn't forgive him for that.

There will be three moments when he wants to tell you he loves you... RWHG[ONESHOT]

For Hermione, her great gift isn't all that it seems... [ONESHOT][HERMIONE.CENTRIC]

Sometimes Narcissa feels like she's barely there...

Fleur sings a lullaby to her dying child. Fleur chante une berceuse à son enfant mourant. [IN ENGLISH AND IN FRENCH][DANS L'ANGLAIS ET LE FRANÇAIS]