Sometimes, a pleasant day can become so much more.

They both could only take so much

A look in the day of their lives.

Just a little look at an evening in the staff room

Discretion is a wonderful thing, but there are times when one must be a bit forward.

When it came down to the brass tacks, she would always be his mother. Too bad that it didn't seem to matter much.

Everyone has a limit; Myka reached hers. Better known as Season 5 was not okay.

The people had always considered him their saviour, the one that would protect them. The death eaters simply decided to treat him that way.

He would tell her everything

Their world has survived the war, but at what cost? The population is shrinking, and the Ministry decides to take drastic action. What does that mean for those people left behind?

". . .then I do it gladly and with joy."

we are marked by our pasts. They are the story of our lives.

A new teacher, a new lesson, a new result.

He finally came, but there are just some things that must be done.

It's better than a dozen roses for a birthday.

He was a fallen man. But, a girl, miles away and years too young, became his salvation, his resurrection.

After a fight she left. but a bit of bad timing and luck affords another opportunity for reconciliation.

Albus finds out just how wonderful idle musing can be. Just a short drabble.

Time turners are delicate instruments. This is why.

Just a few little scenes. Orginally posted at the ADMM proboard.