A collection of love poems to Loki in which I dared to leave my soul shamefully naked. Shakespeare and Keats have encouraged me so! Although, darling readers, I fear that my talent in poesy cannot dream to reach 1% of theirs! Review please, thank you. If you are not interested, then thanks for the attention and adieu.

Lights create shadows, day leads night, love brings evil... And drags one further into the darkness. Deeper, deeper, all the way deeper... Disclaimer here: I do NOT own any of the Harry Potter characters - I only own my OCs. Thank you.

She is beyond dark, but then again her soul is doomed to be black as she is Voldemort's daughter. She is the perfect heiress. And now, Serafina is going to have a fun year with some people, friends or foes, within the grounds of Hogwarts. Disclaimer all here: I do NOT own the HP characters, I only own my OCs. Discontinued for now: blame Loki, not me! Thank you.