A lonely wand sits in Ollivander's shop, telling its story- the story of wands, the story of his brother, and the story of finally finding his wizard. Oneshot.

For Harry Potter, the Chosen One, the Boy-Who-Lived, and most importantly, best friend to Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, and love of Ginny Weasley’s life, was dead.

After an argument with Ginny, Harry wishes he could understand girls a little bit better. Hermione wishes that Harry could get to know his parents after some harsh words exchanged. What will happen when they both wake up in the Marauder's 5th year? HAUTIS

I was the boy who was more wolf than human. She was the girl who strived to be normal. He was a prisoner in his own kind. Soon we would be on our own. Survival of the fittest is different without a pack by your side.

The truth hurt. They say it all the time, but I didn't believe it until I actually felt the stabbing pain in my heart. That had been his point, of course. To hurt me. He had no idea how well he had done. Sequel to Loony Moony.

I was one of a kind. A living paradox. I was a wizard, yet I was a monster. I had three best friends, yet I was a loner. I was perfectly sane - until the full moon rose into the sky. I was Remus Lupin, and to my friends, I had to say goodbye.

Sequel to Welcome to the Real World. "Home is where the heart is." Remus isn't quite sure how that phrase makes sense. His heart is safely in his chest, thank goodness for that. But Lily and James are determined to show him where he really belongs. AU

Welcome to the real world, werewolf." Remus knew that life on the outside would be hard, but it was nothing on the last sixteen years of his life. Fresh air, the open sky, privacy- what else could he want? The one thing he was missing; a friend. AU

Music is an engrained part of the soul-- even Voldemort's! Enjoy as the Trio, the Order, the DA, even the Death Eaters, sing their way through the plot of the Harry Potter series! Companion to Music in the Nonexistent Soul.

James Potter was officially insane. He was ranting, raving, even! He deserved a spot in St. Mungo’s. He was totally and completely obsessed with Lily Evans. Now, that's not news to anyone, but sometimes, it gets out of hand.

“Hi, Mum. Hi, Dad,” a quiet voice, almost a whisper, said. I whipped around to find Albus, clad in a green sweater though a dark jacket covered most of it , standing behind me. I squeezed him tight, all the worry of the last few months gone.