It was cold. And wet. So unlike this time of year should be. The war was over, and the world should have been full of sunshine and laughter, but it wasn't. Life for her could be no darker; no fuller of dispair. All around her people celebrated, and life continued, and the war was over, but here she was, staring at a grave that shouldn't exist and wondering where it all went wrong.

It's Draco's 6th year. Deeply regretful of taking the Mark, terrified of failure, and unable to fix the vanishing cabinet, Draco stumbles across a box that holds the secret to time travel. In a desperate attempt to set things right, and to save his family from the Dark Lord, Draco goes back to First Year hoping to change Destiny itself, and makes a loyal friend in the process.

"I have to change the world. I had to come back in time. The Harry Potter of my world, who watched everyone he loved, his entire family, and all of his friends, die, is not someone the world will long survive. He's just a boy…a boy who left alone, will become a true horror to behold."

Draco and Hermione. ONESHOT. Love hurts. Love heals. Love breaks down doors and mends bridges. Too bad he fell in love with the Mudblood.

This is a crack! fiction in which I went to a website, typed in a bunch of random words, and let the fates take hold! ONESHOT. COMPLETE.

I've sat in this chair for far too long in hopes that you would come back to me, that your memory would stop haunting me. And though you are still here, I will be forever alone.

Oneshot. Drarry. Post war. Non-canon. Past MPreg. Past Slash. Character death. Our daughter is LIKE a mirror. A window into your soul. I look at her & it's like looking at you all over again. Same steel grey eyes. Same pale skin. Same platinum blonde hair. I find the pain increasing every day. There is nothing I can deny her simply because there is nothing I have left to give you.

And so, here I stand one year later, the bagpipes melody still clearly playing in my head, wishing that you were here. My 'wizarding' take on the tragic events of 9/11. DMGW. Complete. One Shot.

Draco/Harry. Draco POV. Slash (male on male), MPREG. Angst. Character death. I will be doing a more in depth re-write of this, but this version just seemed so right to post. This is un-edited, raw emotion that came out as I listened to this song. I hope you all enjoy. ONESHOT. COMPLETE.

Ginny and Draco are trapped in unhappy marriages, Draco to Pansy and Ginny to Harry. Fueled by the drugs that help them escape their societal prisons, they engage in a violent string of affairs. But how does no one notice? This story is inspired by Three Days Grace "I Hate Everything About You". oneshot.

My Dearest Severus, It's over, Love. Father, Why did you never tell me? Severus, I am truly alone now. My Darling, It is not your time I'm afraid. Professor, Harry doesn't know I'm here. Hey Mate, It's time to wake up now, yeah? Severus Snape! Term starts in 6 weeks! Daddy, I know you hear them Papa. Snape, Don't tell me you can't fight this. My Boy, You must return to the living.

War never happens all at once. It comes slowly. In pieces. There are several components to war, and unfortunately none of them are pretty, but as it is with each great play, each act must be presented, before the curtain falls.

Voldemort has fallen, his followers on the run. The Wizarding World is in disarray, turning on those who helped save it, and once again sending innocents to their death. Under the leadership of a new Minister for Magic, some of Azkaban's newest prisoners are only there because of the power they wield. Semi-dark Harry. Bumbledork bashing. Good Draco. ON HIATUS. ..

These are a few ideas I had for some stories. I haven't written anything, or shared it, in a very long time. Please be gentle if anyone reads these.