A glimpse into Hagrid and Grawp's life as Hagrid attempts to teach Grawp English and make him a little civilised. Set after Hagrid takes Harry and Hermione along to meet Grawp.

Lavender's PoV of the night when she learns Hermione is petrified.

Pictures- some coloured, some black and white, muggle and wizarding ones, all of different shapes and sizes-were there in the book. Some had writing beneath them, some didn't. There were pictures of everyone in the Weasley family, an older couple whom I assumed to be Hermione's parents. Set in the summer between the fourth and fifth year.

Today was the day, the day I finally told Charlus. I, again, felt that tingly, lightheaded feeling I had felt when I first found out. My hair was perfectly coiled and my dress was crease-free. I know he'll be exhilarated. "Dorea?" I looked up in the mirror, catching the glimpse of that familiar face, a visage that grew more beautiful with each passing day. Canon-compliant.

The last words Dora said to me were, "Take care, Mama. Take care of my baby. I'll be back."She came back as promised but it'd been her body, a blank look on her face, her hand still entwined with Remus. From the woman who lost it all except one - her family, her husband, her cousin, her daughter, her son-in-law, all snatched away from the tangible reality, all except for Tedd.

A Dussehra special! Minerva's thoughts and feelings after the Battle of Hogwarts as the Elder wand flew into Harry's hand. How she stubbed her happiness to deal with the aftermath. Mostly canon, but becomes AU at the very end. I feel this resonates somewhat with the story behind Dussehra. RnR:-) Actual word count is 425.

Hermione find Severus's drawer stashed with sweets. Where did all those sweets come from? Why did he hid those? Just a cute drabble. Hints at an ongoing relationship. AU.

A story where a person is forced into hiding and exploring relationships. Two people, who against all odds are now together, their families' reactions and how they are dealing with all this together. It's about remembrance of childhood days, of celebrating Beltane, worshiping the Goddess - those days were the glory days in Draco's mind. Just a oneshot. SLASH, don't like, don't read

Gervaise Ollivander teaching his son, Garrick, the intricacies and art of wandlore. How Garrick Ollivander came to use the three most powerful wand-cores after watching his father struggle with the odd ones in the old days. A one-shot.

Narcissa and Bella's reunion after the Azkaban mass breakout. How a woman is torn between happiness for her sister and concern for her son. And how a family housed the Devil himself in their home.

He turned my face towards him, gazing at me tenderly, "I love you. I wanted to say this to you since a long time but I couldn't take away your chance to live life as you saw fit. Life with me will not be easy, I know that. But now, I don't have the strength to stay away." AU. Ignores Remus/Tonks history. About Remus and Hermione, surviving till the end.

From Death's PoV, how the entity struggled to not kill Frank and Alice as the Death eaters tortured them, and the struggle leading to them losing their sanity. How Death helped Nevile and his grandmother in a way, to escape. It's deliberately vague. Also, the story touches on the Fates, and chaos and order in human world. RnR. Love, Rainbow:-)

A series of 15 drabbles featuring our favorite HP characters. Written for the September event at Hogwarts. Theme: Back to School. What was Luna's reaction when she got her Hogwart's letter? When Tonks went to her dormitory thinking it was in garish taxi colours? And why does Hermione keep on transfiguring Draco's apple? Read on to find out more.

What do ribbons and dungeons have to do with James Potter? What are Lily and Severus doing, sneaking off in the middle of the night deep in the dungeons? Read on to find out. A series of fifteen one-shots featuring the Marauders. Set in their sixth year. Rated for language.

"Bloody Gryffindors! Poking their noses in where they don't belong!" I smirked, "You seem to forget, dear cousin, I am a Hufflepuff and a Black. The hat considered me for Slytherin too." Rated for language. Set during Trio's sixth year.

They knew her as the woman who conformed to the ministry propaganda that Muggles were filthy, stupid and like animals. Who knew about about the girl who lurked beneath the surface, who had loved and who had lost, who had a heart, though in the the wrong place, who was trying to find herself in the darkness? Read on to find out about her. Five drabbles. Somewhat canon. Somewhat dark

I heard thousands of stories of the inmates. Some innocent, some guilty. Some boasting, some regretting. Those serving a life imprisonment and whose bodies were not claimed were laid to rest, just down the South wing. The dementors knew that I was alive. They sensed my presence. But I just had a body, not a soul - no happy memories.

"Who are you? Come out." I said in a confident voice, as if the sudden noise hadn't startled me. "This is my home.I'm James Potter. Who are YOU?" Ah, so the elusive Potter had been hiding away. "I am Sirius, Sirius Black. Nice to meet you. Nice hiding place, huh?" I asked jokingly as I went ahead, towards the dark silhouette, swathed in the blanket of darkness

I had introduced myself as her boyfriend and kissed her. The picture, it seemed, was taken at just the right moment. Rose and I kissing, mouth to mouth, our bodies flush against one another, her hands wrapped around my neck, mine around her back possessively, leaving no doubt in the viewers mind about our obvious chemistry. It couldn't be mistaken for accident

"Good God, we are a bunch of idiots, aren't we, wasting all this time we had." It was around the same time I realized my feelings for him. "That we are, Rose, that we are." He smiled, a happy smile - the one which lights up one's eyes and just looking at it makes you want to smile. I was probably grinning madly.