Jily Survival AU. Ron gets a Howler from Mrs. Weasley after he flies a car to Hogwarts, and so does Harry. Of course their letters both widely vary in content.

Oneshot. In which James and Lily have a staring contest. Somewhat fluffy. I do not own Harry Potter, or else, I would not be here.

What happened after the famous Harry and Ginny kiss after the Quidditch match? Following from the line "...and if they had time, they might discuss the match." Sorta fluffy Oneshot.

Lily was sick. And it didn't help that her boyfriend was teasing her about it. Fluffy(ish) oneshot.

Harry's hair was almost as uncoordinated as him. It spread rapidly all over his head, tangling itself like a jungle, and was generally uncared. (Oneshot. Mostly but not completely dialogue)

"Of course James would never dare miss out on a good party. The thing, of course, is that Slughorn's parties aren't parties. When James thinks of a party, he thinks of a debaucherous night spent, well, partying. Marauding. Waking up with a pet hippogriff and not knowing how it ended up in your dorm, only knowing that it is a great cuddler. That kind of partying." est. L/J fut. R/S

Nico and Will had made it a habit to hang out at the nightly bonfire.

It started as a simple session to arrange the next Hogsmeade trip, but because of terrible tempers they both had and body parts that were worth to be made fun of it ended a whole lot differently. James/Lily Oneshot.

"What do you smell in the potion?" Lily was still laying down, her feet digging into the sides of James's legs. She thought for a moment then spoke, her voice in somnolent "Your sweater" she mumbled, before falling asleep. L/J Oneshot

Oneshot. Dumbledore always did like to twist up the rules, so pausing for a moment and thinking, he wrote another name on the list, and then sent it on it's way down to the deputy Headmistress's office with the aid of a charm. A few minutes later, another small note zoomed into his office, writing in emerald ink, the use of a quill, it read: