Percy finds him, three hours later, standing by the railing on the Golden Gate Bridge. Standing by the railing on the Golden Gate Bridge on the wrong side. And it's the scariest thing he's ever seen. And Nico stands there, the wind in his hair, staring out at the horizon with something written in the lines of his face that Percy doesn't even want to think about.

In the end, it didn't really matter what road he took. Tom Riddle's destiny was, is and will always be in the form of Lord Voldemort.

OneShot-Nobody know's what's beyond a dementor's hood. And anybody who's seen it isn't in any state to tell. So what is it that causes grown men to shiver in fright? -"Just one more kiss, and we'll be together forever..."-

Character sketches of Voldemort's Death Eaters. Starting with Voldemot himself. Because not all stories revolve around the hero. Because the light is nothing with the dark. Empathize, because they matter too.

Eyes once again were turned up. "Do you think I'm trouble, sir? Do you think I'm worth fussing over? Should't I be loved?" -The woeful story of a young Harry Potter. When he was still young and vulnerable. Rated for mentions of child abuse.

She leaned closer as she whispered in his ear, her voice misty, "You know, I've never been jealous before." Her voice lost its usual glow and turned sharp, "I never knew it would make me so angry."- Harry and Ginny are so perfect for each other, right?