Four become unlikely friends. One meets eight. One becomes the Dark Lord's favourite. One dies, but only if she goes alone. One wants to die. Three want the truth but can't have it. One knows the truth already. One can see past the lies. Two meet seven others.

Once upon a time there was a little boy whose parents loved him very much. One day, they tell him the story of how their love came to be, the tale of The Princess and the Ring. One-shot.

Somewhere between life and death there is a place where only the insane can live. And no matter how hard we work to get them back home, no matter how much we miss them, or how many visits we accumulate at the hospital, sometimes they're just...gone.

Barty Crouch Jr. has had thirteen years in Azkaban to dwell on exactly how he ended up there. Alastor Moody. But now the Dark Lord needs him. He's the only one who can succeed. His master needs him. He will become Alastor Moody and help his master return.

Taken away. Taken into a life of darkness. No windows. No doors. I'm slowly dying in this world unseen. But even in the darkest of shadows, hope can be found. The night cannot kill love.

He levels his wand to my heart, ready with the inevitable Avada Kedavra curse. I take what I know will be my last breath but I am proud in knowing my death is not in vain. I hear his words as he begins the death curse. I smile.

He's shy. She's a celebrity. Will he be able to get over his awkward nature and ask her out? Perhaps he could with a little help from a dare and a potion. Find out what happens inside! R&R puhlee Badly written summary done on purpose, by the way.

I am the Slytherin House Mirror and I have been unwillingly forced to unveil the contents of this story. It is summer, the students are on holiday and Argus Filch has taken down all the mirrors to clean them. Good day. I hope you choke on an apple.

One-Shot. This story is about making choices and the random chances that life hands you to make those choices. In one second you have a moment to chose, and in one second the chance can be lost.

Sequel to Just Breathe. Reach into your heart and pull out a wish. Is it what you thought it would be? Stop thinking. Blow out the candles and make it come true.

Secrets long kept. Desperation and fear. Love above anger. What will it take to make you finally follow your heart? Follow your instincts and just breathe.