Oh, we all know we have those completely mortifying moments in front of our crushes. This is Ginny's guide to help you, along with a few of her embarrassing stories! Chapter 3:Dedicated to Sandy victims.

After hours of screaming, I finally whispered the words that I should have been spoken sooner. "I love you, too." Hermione/Ron. Ron's confession of love during the Deathly Hallows. Slightly AU. Oneshot. Written for the Quidditch Competition.

"I believe in you, Neville". In which Luna teaches Neville valuable lessons about life and the problems we face in it. Written for the Quidditch League Fanfiction Competition. Oneshot. very slight hints of Romance, if you choose to take it that way.

Malfoy Manor from Hermione's POV. " Another scream ripped through the air. It sounded raw, untamed, and horrid, like a feral creature in a rage. It scared me, and I wished it would stop. And it wouldn't stop; it couldn't stop. Somewhere deep inside me, I registered that it was me who was screaming."

A collection of letters to Fred from George.

Narcissa and Bellatrix have a little chat about Draco.

Was it really so unexpected that James forgot about the date?

When Al accidentally burns himself one night, can James convince him that being disabled doesn't mean you're helpless? Brotherly Bonding. Oneshot. NextGen. AU.

Dorea Black had tried to be the daughter her family wanted. But it seemed that no matter how hard she tried, her siblings effortlessly managed to be... well, better than her. When her relatives come over, that's it. She. Is. DONE. T for language and mild violence.

I was the shy girl in the back of the class, too scared to even raise my hand. Why would Cedric Diggory, the most popular boy in Hogwarts, look at a girl like me? Maybe, just maybe, the Yule Ball could change all that. Maybe for one night, Hannah Abbot could be brave. Oneshot. Unrequited love. One-sided Hannah/Cedric

Remus couldn't help it. He was addicted to it, to the wonderful feeling it gave him. It was an obsession, and it was getting unhealthy, really. But he had his friends to help him through it. WARNING: Stories aren't always what they seem!

He was glad that he was alone. That way nobody could see the warm tears rolling down his face. Mother's day. It could have been so much different. Oneshot. Sad, also happy.

She's One-Of-A-Kind, and I'm just...me. She's Luna Lovegood, the most amazing girl in the world, and I'm just... Neville. But that doesn't mean that I can't wish.

We all know that The Boy Who Lived's full name is Harry James Potter. But why?

How could he have done this to me? How could he chose that path, the evil path, over my path...over me?

You know Harry's thoughts as he pretends to be dead in Hagrid's arms. You know he hears people screaming his name, "No!", or just screaming. Now it's time to know what everybody else was thinking...