Based on an altogether-too-familiar fanfic typo. Harry and Hermione encounter a surprising sight at the Ministry of Magic.
A drabble based on an altogether-too-common fanfic typo. Harry and Hermione are surprised by a feature in the lobby of the Ministry Of Magic.
A challenge for a non-PWP Harry/Lavender story.
In which the Chair of the Hogwarts Faculty Peer Review Committee passes on her advice to the school's newest teacher. Rated PG-13 for alcohol abuse, gratuitous damage to trees, and contagious overacting.
(fka The Wand Has Chosen The Wizard, A Day's Shopping) Neville, what are you doing here?, asked Harry. Neville hung his head. I'm working here, Harry, said Neville. And I'm not going back to Hogwarts.
In the summer after the attack on the Department of Mysteries, while mastering occlumency and trying to deal with the Prophecy, Harry Potter must face his biggest fear. He has to talk to women. Honestly, confronting Voldemort doesn't sound all that bad.