Tonks has left Hogwarts ready to take on the world and, more importantly, the Auror Academy. Between growing up, softening an old Auror's heart and, quite frankly, kicking everyone's butt, Tonks starts to find her place in the world. Sequel to Like a Falling Star.

[Marauders #3] They're fighting back as hard as they can but several of their number now have targets on their backs. Targets they can't ignore. AU

They're no longer children, not really, but they aren't quite adults. The War against Vikdemort is not going well and the Marauders are starting to feel the effects. The world doesn't seem quite so bright after all. Are they going to be able to fix it? Follow the Marauders and Co as they make it through school and try to survive young adulthood.

It turns out that there's one thing that James Potter isn't good at. Wrapping bloody Christmas presents. Thankfully Lily is.

Marauders plus snow equals snowballs. Which only means one thing

Inspired by TFR's Hallowe'en Writing Prompt #4 "Wait, wait, wait! What are you doing?" "What? I need to heat up the potion." "In the microwave?"

What's Hallowe'en without some pumpkin carving? And what chaos can the Weasley Family cause while doing it?

A game of Monopoly is introduced to the Slytherin Common Room. Blaise is all for playing, Draco is having none of it and Daphne just wants to win. Needless to say, chaos ensues.

"The inspector is coming today. If he doesn't approve of our program...""Ok. I'll set a trap for him." "No..." Inspired by GabrielleRPollack Writing Prompt #15. Hotch really doesnt need Emily's inout here...

[Summer Dreaming #3] Tony now just has to figure out how to get pictures of a young Ziva from Israel to here... without her knowing. Should be fun.

Hotch gave his team an exasperated and helpless look. Reid's jumper was crumpled and on backwards, the v halfway down his back and Prentiss was shedding paper clippings. As was Morgan. He sighed heavily. It had to be today, didn't it?

Completely inspired by a list of prompts by tumblr users /u/ruingaraf and /u/helloamhere. There's two people in one bed (of course it's the only one available) but it's not what you might think...

[Ziva's Holiday Confusion #4] Ziva really does understand this holiday and, for once, she doesn't find anything odd about it. Tony isn't sure that he believes her. Though, she does question the need for explosions

[Summer Dreaming #2] Sand, sand everywhere but most of it is in his shoes

[Summer Dreaming #1] Tony is finding it very hard to believe that Ziva got to build sandcastles as a child.

Fully inspired by TFR's Road Trip Writing Prompts. Because shoving all four members of this team into a car for literal days is just too good of an opportunity to pass up.

Ziva's sofa is a lot more comfortable than you would think. Or maybe that's because they were curled up together. Bit small though.

Inspired by AnIntrovertsPen Writing Prompt #5 "Last time I danced with death, I stepped on his toes." Tony has a little bit of an incident...

Third in my 'Falling' Trilogy. They're back together but the world is falling apart around them. Marriage, the Minsotry falls, babies and more. Will they pull through it all?

"Oh no." "Was that a I-messed-up-dinner oh no or an I-forgot-to-lock-the-portal-gateway oh, no?" Inspired by GabrielleRPollack Writing Prompt #12. A silly little set in the far future/sci-fi-ish fic