Her nails clacked on the edge of the wooden rocking chair. Her eyes seem to gaze some place far away. In a low, ragged tone she stammered, "Glinda was the best thing that ever happened to me..." Fiyero looked at her, his heart breaking, "Elphaba... there is no Glinda. She doesn't exist." Not my idea. Heatqueen's idea but I adopted it from the Plot Bunny center. A one shot for now.

She left her ice-covered room unattended with the full intention of reconnecting with her sister. Maybe if she just saw Anna, just talked to her once more… everything would be alright. Her hand touched the doorknob... A Frozen drabble.

After failing her examination to become a doctor, Elphaba soon finds herself battling a number of obstacles that include a deadly disease on the rampage, her fiance's secretive job as Captain of The Guard, her best friend falling in love with her, and an accusation that could destroy her life forever. Based off of NBC's Dracula. Victorian Era.

"How many times must I tell you that I have no heart, my dear Elphaba?" Glinda gazed upon the green woman sadly, "I mean, I have a heart that beats and keeps me alive, yes. But a heart that loves," the blonde shook her head, "I wasn't blessed with such a precious treasure. I wasn't designed with such a heart." Based off of Great Expectations by Charles Dickens.

Just a short drabble about Sibella Hallward.

Based on A Very Potter Musical Sequel Act 1 Part 8. Malfoy thinks that Hermione can't draw, and the rest of the class starts singing a song Harry made up. Funny times. One shot. My first HP Fanfic.