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  • Full Circle

    The war has been over for two years, but the past still haunts the survivors...R&R Harry&Hermione fic

  • A Watery Affair

    Hmm, who knew water could be so...hot. Oneshot, rated M, but we all know how effective that warning is Enjoy.

  • The Fine Arts of Crafts

    Ron in Muggle Studies...and why is Luna there? Even so, that glue bottle looks suspicious...It's all Hermione's fault! RonLuna...Enjoy! :

  • Remember Me

    Harry will win the final battle, but the price is too great...HarryHermione.

  • I Would Rather Die

    Harry and Voldemort face off...will Harry keep his resolve? Post HBP, ships aren't set, but one thing is for certain...it's very intense and it draws you in...enjoy. Complete!

  • Try A New Beginning

    SeverusLily...just wondered what the pairing would look like in a story...James is dead, and Lily is transported back in time to her Hogwarts days can she correct her mistake? Disclaimer: JK characters, plot is all mine.

  • Dangerously Swift

    The story of Gregory Goyle's father becoming a Death Eater...a response to a challenge on a collaboration...enjoy.

  • Heart's Content

    Hermione still looked murderous. Exasperated, I grabbed her by the hand, and dragged her by the hand up the stairs, back to our dormitory. I didn’t speak a word to her, until the door was closed behind me, and I charmed the chamber for complete privacy.

  • Whispers of Friendship

    She slowed to a walk as she approached Madam Pince’s sanctity of knowledge, and attempted to rub her tears away, but without the desired effect. Her inability to understand how she was at fault with the redhead, still placed a heavy burden on her chest, a

  • A Fiery Affair

    Hesitating, on purpose or not, you don't know, he takes a seat down next to her…he puts hand on her thigh…it starts sliding excruciatingly slowly…back and forth…the fingers of his hand venture beneath the hem of the dress for the briefest of seconds…you c

  • A Thrilling Affair

    …the waves of pleasure came over me, each stronger than the last…my mind rushed, as the thoughts became an incoherent blur, and I was carried off into another world entirely…one of blissful perfection, where it was only me, and nothing else…

  • Truly, Madly, Deeply

    “Leave me for now, girl,” the general responded forcefully. “I have more important matter to attend to; the list of casualties and injured will be revealed within the next few days.”

  • The Second Strike

    Admitting it to himself, what he saw positively made him shudder. He did not recognize the setting, but wherever it was, he was in the middle of a ferocious battle: curses were flying everywhere, screams of pain mixed with spellfire

  • One Red Rose

    These ideas chased each other around his mind without effect and in the end, only succeeded in frustrating him further. Still, he settled on bringing in only Ron and Hermione on this sensitive information.

  • Gone Senile: An Interview With a FanFiction Author

    I sat down on the armchair, expecting my fictional guests to arrive. Contemplating my own thoughts during the last hour, I found there was something rather interesting, even magical if you will, about talking with your characters.

  • Full Circle: A Second Turn

    Sequel to Full Circle - life goes on, and things will heat up, as a new evil stirs...marriage, murder, intrigue and anger, as loyalties change, and pressure builds...

  • The Meaning of Christmas

    Along with the fierce wind and snow, the recognizable form of Hedwig flew in, and swooped around the little cabin. Harry managed to glimpse her, before closing the door with some difficulty, and lowering his wand back into its holster. “Hedwig!” Hermione

  • How Am I Supposed to Live Without You

    Gingerly, Hermione stepped over the threshold, and into the cold night air. By now, the clouds had entirely disappeared, and a chilling calm had taken hold around them. Fully supported by Ron, Hermione leaned on the railing of the balcony, silent and star

  • Forever

    She remembered the long nights spent with her grandmother, when she was but a little girl. She told her incredible stories of her life, of her youth and adventures. In those times, she recalled listening raptly, her mouth slightly open with wonder and ama

  • My Heart Will Go On

    “I thought,” he went on, his face reddening with anger, “that you would honour me, respect me and cherish me as a wife should do for a husband! And not go around, sinking to the level of a prostitute! Have you no shame!” “Have you no human decency!”