In which Sirius has a thing for vampires and a crisis Remus helps solve, Remus develops a crisis and takes matters into his own hands, and werewolves always win the epic battle between evil creatures of the night.

Sometimes these things happen. Granted, no one expected Death Eaters to attack Harry at Hogwarts and Draco definitely didn't expect to save him. But . . . these things do happen.

You never concerned yourself with relationships or love until the day Sirius kissed you and you realized that, no matter how many times he hurt you, it would be worth taking the chance.

Petunia doesn't know what to do with baby Harry. She doesn't know how to comfort a child who doesn't know why he can't seem to find the only family he's ever known. She just knows she has to keep him.

He dreaded going back to a world that didn't feel like home anymore, but at least now he had someone to talk to, someone to listen. And with the start of the new year comes the close of Part I:Feel.

Harry wasn't scared of the dark. Not really. Because to him, there were worse things than pitch-black.

It was a relatively quiet night at number 12 Grimmauld Place.

It was a move born of desperation to turn the tide in the war against Voldemort and his followers. But things didn't go quite as planned, and six years later there is still no sign of a savior.

Lily Evans has made a habit of talking to herself. Unfortunately James Potter overhears her saying something interesting . . . What's a girl to do?

“Starting tomorrow, you will aid in the care of Hermione Granger. And from now until the day one of you dies, whichever of you may go first, you will be with her, remembering her as she was and witnessing firsthand how she is now.”

(HrRH) Hermione is tired of being known as a prude, but when she tries to change that she only gives everyone more to talk about, and makes her little white lie all she can think about.

Herein lies the tale of deception that changed the lives of all who fell victim to it. (MWPP-11-01-81) "He who was living is now dead. We who were living are now dying with a little patience." - Eliot

Sometimes the hardest thing to do is forgive someone for hurting you so badly you ache inside. But is Remus really ready to give up on Sirius forever? (not a songfic)