Fun sized pieces of Harry and Hermione.

Hermione has never let anything stop her from reaching her goals, let alone an inconsequential thing like death. And now there's a Dark Lord to conquer, an angsty best friend to comfort, a Weasley to let down gently, a toad to squash and that elusive O to get on her DADA O.W.L. NOT UPDATED AND UP FOR ADOPTION.

Seven years, seven colours and the gold at the end of the rainbow. Written for the Skittle Challenge. James/Lily. R&R

'I do believe tradition dictates that at the stroke of midnight on this fine day - er - night everybody puckers up and kisses whomever is at hand.' 'Why Miss Granger, I do believe you're drunk.' 'I do believe I am. So are you gonna kiss me or not' All dialogue one-shot.

When he does manage to sleep, George does so with a pillow in his arms so when he wakes there is something physical to fill the empty space next to him.

It took them seven years but they got there eventually. Seven times Harry and Hermione almost kissed and the first time they finally did.

In the short time he's known her, really known her; he has come to depend on that sweet voice uttering her strange nonsense to pull him out of his frequent bursts of melancholy.

Wednesday afternoon had only one rule. One Step Forward, Two Steps Back. H/G, Hr/R, HHr affair. EWE. One shot.