Isn’t it funny how the simplest things in our lives can unearth thoughts we swore we would bury deep into our minds, and never acknowledge again? Well, no one knows this better than Lily Evans.

I’m sitting here at the Gryffindor table, gazing over at the girl with blood red hair sitting a few seats across from me, hoping she looks back. But she doesn’t look back. She never does.

James and Lily's marriage isn't as perfect as people seem to think it is, but they still hold strong to each other through times of darkness. There comes a time however when the stress is to much for the young couple and leads to horrible mistakes.

It's not a cry that you hear at night, it's not somebody whos seen the light, it's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah --- One man's thoughts on the night his two best friends die.

You would have thought the same if you knew your baby was targeted to be killed.

"Really guys, you all suck. It's Halloween, for Merlin's fluffy pink bathrobe's sake! Get into the spirit!" Merlin's fluffy pink bathrobe? Lord in heaven, it's much too early for this.

It's finally Teddy's eleventh birthday and the only letter he is expecting is the acceptance notice from Hogwarts. He should know by now though, that with Harry Potter as his Godfather, expecting something normal is a pretty stupid idea indeed.

A message from Harry to James.

No matter what happens, she will always love you. Because she is your sister. And nothing will change that...for now.

Lily Evans had always loved popsicles since the day she could eat. But she wouldn't be happy unless she had a blue raspberry popsicle. It couldn't be any other flavour. It had to be blue.

Lily Evans and James Potter have finally managed to become friends after years of fighting. Lily had managed to conince herself that they were just friends. Can an agreement to tutor James change that?