Helena flipped through the pages until she got a third of the way through, and then picked up a pencil and wrote in a small scribble. "1,016/1,000."

Luna's heart pounded in her ears, and she stood stock-still on the doorstep of the house. Luna was so scared she could barely shake.

*Incomplete* A series of one-shots for individual characters that lead through the twenty-five days leading up to Christmas. Lily E. takes December 1st...

"I think she looks like any other girl. Nothing special about her," Sirius said, trying to elude the real question James was asking.

It really wasn't dark at all, as the full moon was out and shone on the flowers, almost making the cottage glow with a violent yellow hue.

It only takes one moment for Ron to realize just how much Hermione is worth to him.

Neville looked up at the large black sky dotted with bright, twinkling lights and nodded in agreement. Luna could always make him see unexpected things.

Shock. Surprise. Happiness. Sadness. Anger. Those were all the feelings running through her.