My universe of the Next Generation. Basically a bunch of drabbles that are connected in one universe.

"You are everything I've ever wanted and all I'll ever need."

"She is free in her wildness, she is a wanderess, a drop of free water. She knows nothing of borders and cares nothing for rules or customs. 'Time' for her isn’t something to fight against. Her life flows clean with passion, like fresh water."

"I don't need a cloak to become invisible."

“He taught me how to love, but not how to stop.”

A girl with wild hair and dark eyes stood in front of a large, crooked house. She lifted her camera to her face, snapping a picture of the house she hadn’t seen in over a year. Taking a deep breath in, she entered the house, suitcase in one hand and guitar case in the other.

Dominique and Victorie had always had a shaky relationship. But as the two grew up, their differences became more prominent, and they began to fight. My version of what happened after the Deathly Hallows. Enjoy!