Rose has loved her best friend since the second she set eyes on him, much to her father's displeasure. When Scorpius starts dating a clingy girl named Kristen, she can't stand to live at Hogwarts anymore. All she leaves behind is a goodbye letter. A short three-shot. Now complete.

A poem about George coping with the loss of his best friend, Fred. Very short, but meaningful. "Each breath without you is one wasted."

Used to be called WHAT HAPPENED NEXT. Just when things were starting to return back to normal, the Wizarding World takes another blow. Weasley children around the globe are being kidnapped left and right. Can one brave girl save the world from the woman named Adriana who is trying to kill her and her relatives? Or will a new Dark Lord rise, plunging the world into darkness again?

I wasn't always Bellatrix Lestrange, Death Eater. I used to be Bellatrix Black, proud Pureblood. I wasn't always feared and hated. I used to be praised and pampered. But back when I was Bellatrix Black, perfect little Pureblood, I felt weak. Now I am a different kind of weak. A weak that somehow feels strong. Feels right.