A little fluff fic I wrote to set the record straight on how I see Courf viewing women. It keeps his warmheart intact while also allowing him to still be the guy with the collection of garters. (format problem should be fixed now fyi)

What if on that fateful night Eponine was unable to get there in time to stop the bullet from hitting Marius, what if she had lived, what could have ended differently... read and see (this is not my best work, I wrote this in like a week and the verse is sort of half musical half book because I'm only halfway through the book) *I fixed Chapter 4's missing partial paragraph!

"Where do you belong?" "I belong here, with him." Silence filled the room, she was choosing her love for the worst of all Slytherins over her house allegiances! She sighed, it had taken years to become brave enough to make the right choice.

the night that Regulus left Grimmauld place to die there was one person on his mind... he missed his big brother

The conversation that took place the night Sirius left Grimmauld Place

Moments before dying Regulus' timeturner propels him into the future, there he finds his friends are all grown up, or dead, his brother in posession of Grimmauld Place, and a fascinating Muggleborn witch who shares his passion for promoting elvish welfare. NOT LIKELY TO BE FINISHED, IF YOU WANT TO STEAL MY IDEA AND WORK WITH IT FEEL FREE TO DO SO! and link me so I can read it!

Narcissa awaits Lucius' return after a dangerous Death Eater mission, she has read in the prophet that many Death Eaters were arrested oneshot inspired by a picture I saw on