Nobody ever knew the story of the first Caleb's little sister. Why would the story of one so tragic be told? Oh, poor little Cerys. PRONOUNCED: Kare-iss

"Ghosts of the past haunt some of us. But for some of us, they are not ghosts- they are our guides to Paradise." Fremione. Hermione loses it one winter night, and her guide has come to guide her home. Please read, enjoy, and review! -XOXO, /Ever/

"Every night/before she falls asleep/In those early hours /She is thinking too hard." Three poems following Hermione as she suffers after the war. (Not epilogue compliant.)(Disclaimer: I don't own anything.)(T because of mental breakdowns and suicide)

It's too dark tonight- we're not sure we'll make it out this time. We don't want to die in this strange place full of terror, though some may call it "home." But we are the children of the war. To us, Hogwarts will never be home. / A short story about Liza (OC) in the months leading up to the Battle of Hogwarts(In honour of 18th anniversary) Rated for character death & torture.

King Midas turned many people to gold. He was a myth, a story from Greece. But it seems that he does exist, killing so many. The pandemic known as the thirst for money is my fear. Why? Because it is killing me. I am losing myself because of this thirst. My family went, falling to insanity. They sold me, and I know I cannot escape. I am Sagittaria Rosier, and I am burning.

What is this game? You may be wondering. You had never heard of it in all your years at Hogwarts. Yet, you saw it slowly develop for you and your peers throughout the years. As an outside exchange student, I see it all differently. But, then again, I always see things differently. Especially with my secrets. Who am I? I am Meissa Black, granddaughter of the "deceased" Regulus Black

Tragedy is always hidden. Her tragic story is one to remember. Maybe her obsession with the ocean was a prediction. Maybe it was her turn to run, to scream, when they all saw the brokenness of her eyes. But she stood still and endured. She watched as her life fell to ruins. It was time for her to spin the web of tragedy known as Amaryllis, the tale of the Mudblood with eight names.

Collection of unrelated Fremione shorts. May vary on canon to non-canon, to in between. Chapter Two: The Guide and The Patient. Who would've thought that Fred could be so vulnerable? But how unfair it is that just when they are happy- they are sad again. Because it's just out of touch. Please Read and Review, and enjoy! -XOXO /Ever/

"I remembered your name today. It was like seeing you again." After Hermione was killed by the wall in the Battle of Hogwarts, Fred visits day after day. He can't give her up, but she's gone. He needs to accept it. But he knows she's there. He writes down everything, up until his last moment. But she writes it down with him, this time.*Disclaimer: I don't own.*Fremione*T for death*

Fred's death was just under a year ago. Today is his, George, and Cancer's birthday. Cancer- his fiancé he left behind, now George's girlfriend. But Cancer was Fred's love, not George's. Cancer, guilt ridden and failing to live without Fred, is now gone, too. How will George cope? What will he do? His reaction? *T for suicide. Published July 7th for the nonexistent wedding. R&R

Luna Lovegood is not what she seems. Damaged on the inside, her mother's death changed her. Her mind left this reality for a permanent nightmare. What can fix it? What has added to it? Read to find out! My first Harry Potter fanfic, please enjoy! -Marine