It makes me want to cry sometimes. Cry and rave and beat him till he- I don't know. I know it won't achieve anything. But I still want to none the less. The Dead love Harry. They flock to him. They leave us, us who carry them in our hearts, to go stand by his side. He desn't ask them to, but they do all the same. Harry won't talk about it.

AU. In a post-Voldemort world Harry, Ron and Hermione live on the streets, desperately looking for hope and salvation as the wizarding world tears itself apart and falls to ruin. Magic is running wild and they can only see one way out...

Harry wasn't about to let Sirius die in the Department of Mysteries, even if it meant falling through the Veil himself. Much to everyone's surprise, Harry survived, but then things began to go downhill, and it soon became clear he wasn't quite himself. AU

What happens when the two most cowardly, spiteful bullies who were spineless carbon-copies of their fathers meet, and discover that they hold exclusive rights to the same obsession? Probably the most embarrassing day of Harry's life, that's what. AU

It was a sad fact that many muggle borns suffered in their childhoods. It was even sadder that often this was due to the parents not understanding their child's magic, and trying to control it somehow. For Harry, it all began with thunderstorms.

It only took three years, but Harry finally got round to investigating Sirius' will. In doing so he found a bike named Rachel, was poisoned by a family heirloom and discovered a forgotten Black house, which has secrets all of its own...

Harry and Hermione sit down one day to discuss the legalities of Time Turners, and accidentally change the world.

My life has been haunted by one man. I've never met him. He's made my life, my very existance, inconsequential and a joke. He's entirely ignorant of my annoyed existance. But you've got to laugh, right? Laugh to keep from crying. Let me tell you about him

Harry Potter glanced down at the standard issue, printed letter in his hand. It had arrived by muggle post two weeks late and now he was standing in a muggle hospital. He had been summoned. And he had no idea why.

Which came first the wizard or the muggle? Where do vanished objects go? If no one is around, does a boggart still have a shape?

Blackmail was an art. An art for the sadistic and greedy, yes, but an art none the less. It required careful thought, planning and execution. Lord Voldemort looked at the muggle, his prisoner, and thought...perhaps he would send it's wife a present.

It's not easy, describing the average school year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to a muggle.