Karina Alexandre of Fontaine lost her position, her family, and her Archon's favor. Two divine beings bargained with mortal life. Her life. A dead Electro Vision is her mark of guilt. A reminder to never fail again. Little does she know it's only the beginning. Original character centric; eventual Zhongli/OC. [Rating subject to change.]

Scabior, having spent a decade in Azkaban, is finally given his parole. Given back his freedom, with the yellow slip of paper and the tattoo to remind him he was not really free at all. A parallel to the prologue of Les Miserable. One-shot.

Sequel to "Look Down", although can be read on it's own. A two-part story in which an Auror reflects on the power-shifts within the Ministry and how her own morals stand against them as she watches innocents wither away in Azkaban. Taking action on her own, she gets caught by a group of Snatchers; they would all rather see her suffer, except their leader has a different plan.

When Snatchers come into their village and burn down homes, trying to find their prey, a brother and sister narrowly escape their grasp. They decide, with a little help from some friends, to get revenge and snatch from the Snatchers.

Caden had made a deal with a Snatcher. He'd give her the money she needed, and she'd work for him until he saw fit. Simple concept. But life has a way of making things complicated. Scabior/OC.

She had walked out, unable to keep fooling herself that it would work. He knew she had been so very right. ScabiorxOC drabble, set prior to his time in Azkaban.

Sequel to The Bargain. The war is over, and Wizarding Britain is slowly recovering. Scabior is now considered a war-criminal, and Greyback is still at large. A chance run-in one night brings back many things that had been left behind in the forest...

One-shot based on my other fic, The Girl In Blue. Barty, sitting in a bar, sees Audrey for the first time in years. Set between Half Blood Prince and Deathly Hallows.

In her haste, she left behind the one garment he coveted: a scarf. Unable to capture her on-sight, and the scent trail cold, he keeps it. Just in case. He didn't except the owner to drop in on the camp, and make a deal to get it back…

It started with a radio, a moment interrupted by his father. Barty Crouch Junior, from before he took the Mark and to his trial. BCJrxOC. Finished