Who was he, this alien member of the family of Black, appearing no older or younger than Andromeda or Sirius? She touched her finger to the photo’s glossy surface. What was his story, she wondered, mass murderer, You-Know-Who sycophant, or both? RegulusH
Once apart, they are together again after a life apart.
A world ends when its metaphor has died." - Archibald MacLeish
Lily Evans reflect on a relationship lost. LilyRemus.
The Dark Lord has wanted you dead for so long, and he will have your death.
He places the tip of his pencil back onto to thick sketchpad, watching its gray strokes outline the forest blocking the horizon, the sparse birches lining the lake, the Whomping Willow lying tranquil, the randomly placed stalks of long grass…then he looks
There's something about Lily and James that frustrates Sirius Black so much. Where else better to vent than at Remus's? Light RemusSirius.
You know as well as I do that Lord Voldemort and his followers are ruthless and will exhaust all means to find you and your children. None of you will be completely safe, and for the position this prophecy puts you in, you have my condolences. LilyJames.
He leans in again. His breath caresses her skin. “Passionate.” LuciusBellatrix, non-con.
The wood splinters before your eyes. You know they are there. FrankAlice. Scene of torture.
A fic filled with six ships, all of which are intensely random and irrelevant. Written with only one purpose in mind: amusement.
These are the nights she loves best: just her and the piano. LuciusNarcissa.
School and upcoming examinations have left Lily jaded, and she can't figure out why she's in Hogsmeade either. Inspired by Jostein Gaarder's "Sophie's World."
She never liked him much as a child, and she never liked him much through school either, but Narcissa Black discovers that sometimes the most unlikeliest of people can become soulmates. LuciusNarcissa.
“Narcissa, are you aware that you have been acting rather oddly lately?” LuciusNarcissa.
It was a matter of family and name and honor and recognizing yourself as a single thread in an infinite tapestry of lineage and rank. Recognizing, in essence, your own insignificance. LuciusNarcissa.
The world Hermione thought she lived in is gone, ruined by the one man she thought could save it. Post-war.
U.S. President George W. Bush, when not strutting in front of a "MISSION ACCOMPLISHED" banner, visits Hogwarts - with interesting results. No offense intended - just a liberal having her fun.
Harry, meet Draco. Draco, meet Harry. All of you, meet cliché.
A story filled with cunning and deceit, romantic intrigue and heartbreak, and American exchange students. The sequel to "A Fanfic Unlike Any Other Fanfic" and based on many cliches in the fandom, mostly those about OCs.