Fred and George Weasley were always twin pranksters, even through the first eleven years of life. God knows, when they enter the doors of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the world will be at a state of…well, complete pandemonium.

oneshot- And you longingly remember when Ariana would come home, flowers in each hand, skipping as if nothing would ever go wrong. And you remember when it all stopped. Good turned to bad, light into dark. Happiness into an endless reign of nothing.

-oneshot-He moved forward, his face so emotionless that he could’ve been a ghost, a dead body, an unoccupied soul, even a patronus. But all Severus saw were those bright, green, brilliant eyes. Lily’s eyes.

Harry/Draco one-shot. The first time we met, we developed a feeling of hatred. This time? It changed into understanding. Sure we couldn't suddenly turn into bosom friends, but at least we could leave the past behind...