They were few and their chances haven't been the best, they were outnumbered by Voldemort's forces. Yet, like the phoenix rises again from his ashes, those few never gave up and kept fighting.
Changes can be frightening, and Hagrid is more than just nervous about the change that is currently occurring in his life. Will he keep his nerves to stay strong? And, especially, what kind of change is he facing?
Lily Evans is on a weekend camping trip with her family, and Severus Snape is invited. The day starts out peacefully, but when James Potter appears, trouble isn’t far behind…
Once again the four most mischievous boys Hogwarts has probably ever seen have been caught when executing a prank. The consequences? A detention. But they never saw this detention coming…
Phineas Niggelus Black died mysteriously, and no one knows who the murderer could be. His sister Isla is forced to solve many riddles to find the person. But what was the motive? Follow Isla on her quest, and be prepared for something one would not expect
Isla was born into the Black Family. She grew up with their traditions and was proud to be who she was – until she met someone who showed her that what she knew was not the only world.
Hogwarts could never have been built with ‘simple’ magic. There have been other forces at work as well, given by the spirits to humankind to command over them. But the spirits can take something to settle a balance… - Prequel to the Valara series.
Every month a werewolf experiences the worst – and it’s always when the full moon rises. This is a sonnet about the Lycantrophy’s curse.
Every year the Sorting Hat thinks up new lyrics to present on September first to introduce the first years to Hogwarts. The following poem is what the Hat could have sung one year.
Dumbledore is forced to look for another teacher for Defence Against the Dark Arts, and his choice falls on Remus Lupin. However, since the man keeps a dark secret, he is afraid for it to ever come out. Will Remus accept the offer to teach at Hogwarts?
Two brothers – seemingly alike, yet very different. At least that’s what all thought. But was it really that way?