We had always been close - Teddy, Victoire, and I. Victoire, the gentle innocent one; Teddy, who could light up a room simply by being in it, though there was a pain inside him that I alone could see. And then finally, there was me, Dominique Weasley. This is our story, a story of a friendship that in time came to fall apart.

A tale of an impossible love, and how Lily Potter comes to realize that life is not all that it is made out to be. It breaks us down, and puts up boundaries that prohibit us from reaching out to those that we so desperately desire. This is a story of four broken hearts, a loveless relationship, and a tragedy that never saw the light of day.

It's the oldest story in the world; one day you're seventeen and planning for someday. And then quietly and without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And that someday is yesterday. And this is your life. A one-shot of the story of Ted and Andromeda.

Snape's Worst Memory with a twist. How it all should have happened.

A story that follows Nymphadora Tonks through her early ages, and Hogwarts years.

"I suppose I should apologize," he said, tone dripping with sarcasm."It would help," Rose growled, eyes narrowed dangerously she saw her sworn-enemy from first to third year standing in front of her. "But then..I would be apologizing to someone unworthy.

Lily shook her head, sitting down on the edge of the bed, staring into his eyes. He stared back, entranced. "What does love really mean to you, though? Sleeping with someone more than once?" Her voice was almost bitter, but still gentle, as always.

I had always lived in my cousin Rose's shadow. She was older, prettier, and much more popular than me. Though she was my only friend, when I was younger, I never really could get over the fact that I was the smaller version of her in every way.