As always, Snape stops by Lily's grave in order to fill her in on what her son is getting up to. But as the years pass, he begins to realize the toll it all is taking on him. And he isn't sure how many more flowers he'll be able to leave on her grave before he's needing a tombstone of his own.

Its the ten year anniversary of James and Lily's death, and all Sirius can do is sit in his cell and reminiscent on what was.

"Its the Malfoy curse I guess... To fall in love with ourselves..." - Draco didn't quite understand his father's words, until the man staggered into his bedroom that stormy night - "I see so much of me in you... I don't know why I didn't see it sooner..." (Rated M for safety)

"You said you'd help me with this!" "That I did. But that was before I realized you'd drag us out of bed at seven in the morning and make a day's event of this." -In need of assistance, Draco drags his best friends into his search for the right engagement ring.

'So you can see them too? The Thesrals.'

After the kiss that day in the battle, Ron and Hermione hadn't really gotten the chance to talk about it. But fearing that he was letting the love of his life slip away, yet again, Ron decides that he needs to do something about it. And he needed to do something fast. He just didn't know what.

Hermione has always been a bit insecure about herself, especially her teeth. So she shouldn't have been surprised when they began to laugh. But still, her insecurities did not give them the right to joke.

With Ted and Dora gone, Andromeda was left to sort through the forgotten boxes in the attic. Who knew she'd stubble upon such precious memories.

Today, Harry Potter was to turn thirteen. He wasn't going to celebrate thirteen years of living, but mark off yet another year until he was free of the Dursley's. Free of Privet Drive. Free as he could be.

At first, Lily didn't like James Potter. In truth, she didn't even like him at the time they went on their first date. At least, that's what she'll tell herself because its easier to place the blame in him than accept the truth.

"You know me liking Albus is a whole other level of nonsense." "Probably," Rose shrugged, "but as my Aunt always says, a bit of nonsense is good. It's a key ingredient in life."

It was Ron's fault. He took the bait and here they were, about to play dinner party to a bunch of werewolves. If they ever got out of this, Ginny was going to kill him.

Losing her husband and daughter had hit Andromeda hard, but as she would learn, life keeps going and family keeps growing.

Helena was still getting used to being the Gray Lady. She was still coming to grips with the eternity that would await her when she comes across the young woman going into labor.

On the day Fred and George were born, Arthur couldn't have been more nervous. The boys were identical after all.

While camped out at Grimmauld Place with the rest of the Order, Draco and Hermione find that an old piano may be what's needed to keep them both sane through this war. As well, the piano may prove to be all that was needed for the two of them to finally understand the other.

Being an Auror wasn't all glam and adventure. Most of the time it was - dare she say it - paperwork.

Draco can't find it inside himself to cast the Fiendfrye hex, so Bellatrix desires to give her pupil a demonstration on how its done.

Hermione didn't believe in soul mates, which is why she didn't expect anything to come from the Weasley twin's newest product; Aroma of Love. Yet despite her doubts, the product may prove to be more affective then she thought.

Blaise Zabini decides to play matchmaker. His newest task; resolve the sexual tension between the two Heads, Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger. A bit of meddling, and it proved to be all too easy for the kindling attraction to catch fire.