HHr oneshot. Ponderings on the torment that is unrequited love, and the fear of it not being unrequited anymore.
A dark day marked with sorrow...saying goobbye to an old friend (formatting hopefully fixed as best it'll get)
eternity knows him, and it knows what we've done... A war widow mourns
One of my darker fics, this is on my philosophical vein. About why Voldemort is the way he is, a prologue to my new series, TOM.
A look into Harry's past. Note: Is different to my other stuff, and it contains suicidal leanings.
This is when Lily died, her tale from there. I got inspired very suddenly!
OK, this is quite sad. It's James, minutes before he died. These are his thoughts. No sequel, prequel or any other thing ending in quel.