"Daughter of flame, her touch burns your flesh, but you never listened when your mother told you not to play with fire." JPLE drabble.

A story of the boy who set things on fire and the girl who cried.

The classic story. Boy meets girl. The boy, James Potter, falls in love. The girl, Lily Evans… not so much. But, then again, if you throw in magic, best mates, slaggy girls, Quidditch, school exams, and a war… anything can happen.

"Telling a teenager the facts of life is like giving a fish a bath." With the twists and turns of new relationships, secret family members, and pressures of being a teenager, the sixth year Gryffindors are in for an... interesting year. SB/MM, RL/DM

"It wasn't until Professor Flitwick had finished his introduction that he realized that on his other side, Lily Evans sat next to him. And their arms were touching." L/J fluff

"In the branches of a beech tree sat a red-haired girl. There was nothing too extraordinary about this girl, despite her recessive gene traits and her aptitude for potion making, and perhaps her uncommon kindness. But all in all, she was not exceptionally special. And therein lies the tragedy when tragedy strikes." L/J oneshot.

"He writes things like, "You were bloody amazing in Charms today" or "You're brilliant" or even recently, "You have the cutest nose". You saved all of them in a little coin jar, all folded up. You think you might gain five pounds from all the Jelly slugs you've been eating, but you don't care." L/J oneshot

"He snorted. "James still fancies you, believe me." Lily sighed. "Remus, I feel like I've done everything short of showing up at his door in edible underwear." L/J oneshot

L/J oneshot. "Fate has never been kind to the unfortunate star-cross'd lovers it produces."

"There was something almost symbolic in how much Sirius and Regulus Black resembled each other."

"Five days." He said finally. "You give me five days to make you fall for me. And I get to do whatever I want with you, for those days." "And what do you get if you win?" She asked uncertainly. He held a small smile. "I get you." L/J

They're both crying. Their tears mix. Their bodies mold together. "I'm alone." She whispers into his chest. "I'm completely and totally alone." L/J drabble/oneshot.

"She was everything and nothing and anything in between." L/J drabble/oneshot

"They never expected to last. A few months, at best, before the shagging turned dull, and then they'd part. They're both a little too cynical, a little too pessimistic to ever kid themselves and think that they would be forever." SB/MM oneshot.

James/Lily oneshot. "His face is right up next to mine now, and his eyes are staring into mine. I feel myself losing my resolve, losing grip…" "Come on Lily." His lips murmur next to mine. "Fall." Image/Cover by anxiouspinapples . tumblr . com

James/Lily oneshot. "As the green light flashes, he remembers many things. Pieces and snippets of all parts of his life. They seem to flash past his eyes, like a movie."

"He's so strong, and for some reason, even with all his various cuts and bruises, he looks more like Prince Charming than any of the old picture books her mother read her when she was young." SeamusxLavender one-shot.