The truth was they were the greatest of all pranksters. The truth was they were Outnumbered. 5 girls, 4 Marauders. The truth is, life simply isn't as easy as Hogwarts makes it seem...
A celebration of the lives, loves and losses of any or all of the Marauders.
I'd always known Harry Potter was a martyr. For all the pain his friendship caused I loved him, my brother. But his sacrifice was no surprise. He left us and despite my love, I hated him for it.
"I met Black on my last inspection of Azkaban...I was shocked by how normal Black seemed..." In which a newspaper is exchanged between a prisoner and a Minister; a newspaper that would later inspire Sirius Black to escape Azkaban to avenge James and Lily.
'You. I remember you. Sat in the dark, I remember you.' Sat in Azkaban, Sirius is afraid. He can no longer distinguish between the real James, and the James stuck in his head, beneath the breaths of the Dementors. He sits in the dark and remembers...
As Lily and James mourn for their lost Secret Keeper, James struggles to let go. How can he go on when his best friend isn't there to help him? NOT J/S SLASH.
They say that time heals all wounds, and Harry was ready to believe it. Until, that is, he gets a wake up call in the form of a chance meeting with someone not so fortunate in circumstance as himself. Someone without his fairy tale ever after.
Ronald Weasley thought he was so much more than what he truly was. It's only over time that he realises who he truly is, and that the girl of his dreams is not the girl of his destiny. Not epilogue compliant. A songic requested by the author silverbirch.
This is the story of a rug. It may not speak, but it listens. And it has stories...so many stories. Here is the story of the rug that resides in the Potter's humble abode. From generations ago, to our hero's children.
Set immediately following the Last Battle. In one moment all loose ends fall into place. Draco finds himself once more. Not a songfic and NOT SLASH.
A letter is all it takes to break the wounded soul; to know they understand - it's all we ever ask for, and the one thing we can never have. Dedicated to anyone who has ever lost someone close to them. NOT J/S SLASH.
After Draco is pushed to the brink, Narcissa confronts Lucius, reminding him of the promises he once made, and how he has broken them all.
A father's day gift. Harry reflects his lack of a father, until he remembers one person who is as good as...
Sirius sits in his cell in Azkaban, contemplating his guilt, and mourning for his best friend. A songfic based on the song by Gary Jules of the same title.
More often than not, you don't get to choose your last goodbye. By the time Sirius Black found that out, it was too late. No Slash
You always remember the first times. Always the bad. The first times, the first times, the first times. Sirius has a lot of those.
Love is something that has to be fought for. And sometimes, no matter how hard you try, you just can't fight hard enough.
Of James and Lily's lives, the pain and pleasure, one never ending series of songs, happy and harrowing alike.
She's always been the cruel one, the dark one. But every dark has a light in it. Somewhere inside Bellatrix, is a girl who can shed tears. But only one person has ever seen them, a small boy, who she loves like a brother and one day...she would kill him.
It's the eve of George's wedding, but he isn't thinking of Angelina. His thoughts revolve around someone very different: Fred. Fred and every regret that he holds in his heart.