In a society where being straight is socialsuicide, Ron and Hermione break all the rules when they find themselves inexplicably attracted to one another despite knowing the consequences of their passion.

Draco Malfoy is sure that his new life is perfect. His wife Lucy knows nothing of his past, or the person he used to be. Until blank spots begin to crop up and his reported actions during those times are very reminiscient of his past. Is he going crazy?

Dudley Dursley always figured magic was just some game a bunch of delusional freaks played. It wasn't until the war spilled over into Privet Drive that Dudley realized the pain his cousin must face on a daily basis, all the loss he must've experienced.

After the war, Pansy Parkinson is living on the streets. Anti-Death Eater sentiment is high and those who suffer are the children left behind after their parents were killed in the final battle. All she wants though is to like the woman in the mirror.

A brief introspection as Hermione comes to terms with her torture at the hands of Bellatrix Lestrange, while in the process of becoming her loathed enemy.

It's snowing outside. A young Molly and Arthur take a walk on the grounds. It's a simple snow flufffic. Sorta fluffy, I was kinda sad at the end. That's because the lurkment of Voldie saddens things.

Death is a cruel mistress to keep. And as her lover, Lucius Malfoy is not exempt from her haunting powers. Death is reaching her fingers out for him... And much hilarity ensuses as Lucius does numerous stupid things to reverse the aging process! Kinda per

Draco Malfoy didn't know he was a firestarter until he saved Hermione when she is attacked. Now they are both at Helios Academy. Draco as a student, Hermione as a patient. Amidst political espionage and war can they find love? DMHG

After an accident in potions class James and Severus are left connected at the hip. (Update 9.13.2017: It's been over a decade since I thought I had finished with Stuck, but I began working on a new chapter recently. So stay tuned.)

A collection of short stories about unrequited love in the Harry Potter series.

Remus Lupin has sacrificed everything in order to be a spy in Grayback's werewolf pack. His body is broken and torn, his mind frayed at the edges from the things he is forced to do and wintesses. But he is doing it all for the ones he loves. Contains Slas

Bellatrix killed a man today. He was 5 foot 8, cropped blonde hair. His eyes were blue.

All Moaning MYrtle can do is think about death. Until she recieves a mysterious love letter that makes her feel more alive than when she was alive. Who is the Headless Knight on a bloodstained horse? Who has come to save her from this maudlin existence?

Draco and Harry are drawn to each other. But they're relationship is toxic. It's poison to themselves and everyone around them.They fight then make love. Hate each other than perfectly fine. In the end it will either ruin them or make them stronger.

Harry has decided to take one last trip into Snape's pensieve to see if he can find any evidence that would prove Snape is working with Voldermort. What he discovers is so disturbing in nature that there can be no doubt of Snape's evilness.

Bellatrix Black is an Eater of Death. She craves it, lives off it, breathes it. There is a reason she is one of the most feared of Voldermort's followers and this is why... rated M for images of violent sex.

It's Christmas at the Malfoy Manor. Join them in the singing of the carols, the lighting of the tree, the drinking of the egg nog, and ALL THE SEX YOU COULD WANT!

Andromeda has been confined to the life of society for as long as she can remember. Just a long line a tea parties and fashion robes. But this summer everything has changed, she is free and with the people she loves most. Can she handle her new found free

She is a woman in the body of a twelve year old. A murderer, a lunatic. Death is her playground. She is Bellatrix Black.

A short story about Narcissa and Bellatrix. Two sisters trapped in molds that society has put them in break free of there constraints and dance beneath the stars, cherishing who they really are, Goddesses of the Night.