Hermione Granger knows all too well how rare a house elf pregnancy is in this day and age. Rare enough that she'll tolerate Thorfinn Rowle and take down a terrorist organization just to protect it.

“Really Ron, who would want to be you?” “I can think of a couple billion wizards, right off the top of my head actually.” RonHermione

He doesn’t think he is a drama king. A bit angsty, perhaps, but what can one expect, being evil incarnate? He huffs and stands, turning to leave. DracoLuna

He ignored them again and held out his hand. 'The wind’s blowing, Luna.'" An odd little Boy!Blaise Luna. One-shot. Enjoy.

He once told her how many kisses they had shared- two thousand four hundred and sixty-seven- and she was shocked. She didn’t even know when their first kiss had been. (He knew that too- March seventh.) NLLL

I wish I could have seen Remus when he was young. I wish I could have seen him full of life, full of love, full of hope for what his future held in store for him. Ginny contemplates.

“The stained glass,” he told her one afternoon, “is what makes everything so beautiful.” They were sitting under an oak tree eating peaches Ginny had packed for them. (Involves Ginny, Percy, and a skeptical Harry)

Because," she whispered to herself, "I may be rich and brave and incredibly beautiful, but even I can be worried about the unknown." (A DracoPansy)

Ginny hopes for a way to find her lost brother. She finds it in the last place she expected.

“I’m afraid I’ll have to take points.” He smirked and Ginny, even from her seat on the ground, could tell that he wasn’t the least bit sorry. “What are you doing down here, Malfoy? Shouldn’t you be in bed too?”

They must have loved me for not stealing you away." "They hated you. You broke my heart, Draco." (Voldie wins, Draco's evil, and Ginny's as Weasley as they come. DG)

“Is love really good?” She looked over at him for the first time in months. “Come again?” “Your last name, is love really good?” “I don’t know.” A DracoLuna fic

"She stiffened her shoulders. What reason did she have to be jealous of Draco Malfoy anyway? Who wanted a store-bought scarf? What love did that hold? Everybody in Diagon Alley probably had a scarf just like his; hers on the other hand was one of a ki

Based completly on the song (by Lonestar). Pure fluff. Plotless. Sweet. A D/G, as usual from me. I enjoyed writing it.

Ron offers up an apology to Hermione, but will she be willing to overcome her own pride? A horribly sappy songfic. You should pass it up. (unless you're a hopeless romantic)

One of the rarest fics ever- a Colin/Ginny. Not one I usually write, but some things must be done. How long will it take Ginny to notice what's been staring her in the face since she was eleven?

They each had their own weather. They would meet in the greenhouses when it was snowing; her favorite place and her favorite weather. His conditions were by the lake, hidden in the thick fog. “So no one can see,” he told her one time. (d/g)

"A pink-faced girl with blonde pigtails stumbled out of line, put on the hat, which fell right down over her eyes, and sat down. A moment's pause- "HUFFLEPUFF!" shouted the hat." A Hannah Abbott story.

A short little songficlet concerning Ginny, Draco, and a little bit of Harry. I know it's short and not very good, but please just check it out.