"A shooting star! Make a wish Harry…" he whispered to himself. "I wish I could just have one friend while I'm here…" Harry repeated over and over again squeezing his eyes closed tight. This story is a bit of AU, and some or all of the facts or settings from Harry Potter may not apply.

There were friends I remember from school, but there is always one that sticks out to me. I remember what use to be, but with her it still is because we agreed to be friends forever...

This is an old piece I wrote after the release of book seven. I decided to throw it up and let you all enjoy it. It's how I would have written the end of the series, fixing somethings that probably irked me back then. Hope you all enjoy it at the very least, and it takes you back to that summer day of reading Deathly Hallows for the first time.

After all the stunts Voldemort had pulled during his attempts to take over the wizarding world, Kingsley had assigned each Auror a night every two weeks to guard the Ministry. No one was dumb enough to break into the ministry any more as the Aurors were allowed to use any method to stop the perpetrator.

Today was all abut him, and she was going to plan it all. Breakfast in bed, park, picnic, visit his home, quidditch match at Hogwarts, and of course a nice dinner in Hogsmead. She hoped he liked it. She had spent weeks working everything out.

The path that would be his restoration road. Now he had a choice to make.His or Everyone elses. Read it both from top to bottom and bottom to top for full story effect... Sequel to Miles Away

I found myself in an empty corridor just walking. I was truly terrified. My dreams never consisted of this. I didn't dream because dreams were for those who are too weak to accept reality. Does have a sequel which is up!

I sat upon the couch looking into the fire in the Gryffindor common room. Tears ran down my cheeks as I was filled with despair. The room was empty and quiet. The light all gone except from the dim fire's glint.