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A partner to my songfic "Hate", this is Sirius' sentencing from his point of view. Can stand alone, but better if read after "Hate".

Draco contemplates war, and the value of sides.

Godric confesses his sins, and Salazar breaks his promises.

Hermione finds herself lost in time (not literally) because of the pain caused by tragic deaths.

“In her house, a small one-story in a suburb of Manchester, she has surrounded herself with gold-framed pictures. Memories. Remembrances of times gone by.” A one shot story that looks at Gladys Gudgeon and her possible reasons for writing to Gilderoy.

"A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out." --Walter Winchell

Narcissa reflects on her family and their cause.

Because everybody needs to have hope. Luna likes Harry. Harry doesn't know. Luna can do nothing but to think about him.

During a crazy holiday party, Harry gets a letter from a secret admirer.``This silly fic was written in response to Ginnysdarkside's Christmas ``Challenge on her Live Journal. When I rolled my pairing, I almost ``refused to write it!

A lone soldier reflects before the decisive moment of a war.

Same words unspoken, same dream lost. A bitter story of what might have been...H/D slash.

Your name is Remus Lupin. Today is the happy day, and your heart is broken.

"Oh do you care, I still feel for you..." So, do you really care? Can you understand her reasons? (T/G)

"It must be the atmosphere. Azkaban, with the sound of waves breaking against the rock cliffs in faithful succession. The name itself sounds broken and clumsily repaired. And it is home, they tell themselves. It is life. They hush the part about imprisonment. Azkaban, an island nation."

Takes place in the summer after SS. Sort of character study/summary

Harry and Draco are both too stubborn and risk loosing everything.

In the summer after OotP, Harry is again at 12 Grimmauld Place. He feels sorry for himself, as usual, but with the, er, 'help' of a certain werewolf, he gets over it.

Quote: You don't cry. You don't cry because you can't. You didn't kill him. Why would you kill him? He's got a half-smile on his face and you can't cry because he's happy. That would be sick, to cry.

Molly Weasley is not happy, her children just keep doing things and she's about to go mad until she hears a soft voice...

Short, stupid fic in response to a "Sickeningly Impossible Challenge" from K-Trina Puffinstuf. A Death Eater dinner gone a bit wrong - Enjoy!

Ubquitous and nondescript Ginny Weasley writes, writes, and writes ceaselessly and yet her words vanish into thin air.

‘Harry can’t be called The Boy Who Lived anymore, can he?’ Harry Potter is a legend, though maybe that’s a lie.

Voldemort is in the Chamber of Secrets waiting for Wormtail to return with the potion that will allow him attack Hogwarts from the inside. There was only one problem with this plan. Wormtail delivers the wrong potion to Voldemort--a love potion.

What seems like an error in Potions leads Snape to sing and dance like a disco queen... everybody laughs, but there is more to the situation than meets the eye. The only thing is, will the only person aware of the truth do the right thing, or will they be scared and frightened, and possibly be responsible for Snape's death?

Hello there. Let me introduce myself. My full and Christian name is Deirdre Eudoxia Marbelle. Let me start out by saying that this is my story and I have kept it to myself for years. And years can rack up on you when you are an immortal. And you, reader, do not know anything about me. However if you have heard of me, you know me as the Vampire who befriended Draco Malfoy and used her charms to destroy much of the common wizarding world, to demolish all that was of Voldemort’s supporters. You should also know me as the one who, despite also being the one who killed much of the Death Eaters, threw the Order of the Phoenix into a frenzy, and by God destroyed it and all of their followers.

Could they be merely replacements of the loves they had lost? A short Remus/Ginny fic set in the future.

Severus reminds himself of what could have been. The message hits hard.

The last stand alone of my "trilogy" Sequel to Solace and White Flag. Draco sends Harry a letter. Slightly fluffy.

Nobody ever sees themselves, unless it's from another's eyes. Terry has nightmares, and Michael feels helpless. Slight slash. (Alludes to an attack in Hogsmeade in which a character dies.)

A story of Snape, a candle, and a life. That's all there is to say, really.

“Want one, Potter?” you snarl, fists balled in his shirt and holding him up against the corridor wall. He brings his face close to yours, and I feel your shock. “I don’t need one,” he replies in a low voice. “I’ve got you.” You leap back as though you’ve been stung. Your cheekbones are scarlet now, and a halo of crackling energy surrounds you. “You wish,” you snap back. You could think of better, I know you could, but you don’t. I don’t. I can’t think of anything but you standing up for me. Or did you? Were you just standing up for yourself? Would it matter? I can already feel the blinkers around your eyes. You and he are the only people in this whole universe now, all else eclipsed by how you feel when he’s near you.

The wizarding world had been attacked. Trinity Snape's children, husband, and the survivors from the Final Battle were killed. Trinity, in a fit of rage and dispair, had demolished the troop of attackers. But, can the savior of the Wizarding world stand being alone? Trinity Snape takes a walk down memory lane.

Behind locked doors, things get muddled. Madness and reality intertwine, and monotony becomes standard. They say that insanity is either there or it isn't, but maybe it has levels, just like everything else.

One-shot fic about Cho and suicide.

At the end of sixth year, Draco had some troubles, the only person that noticed, cared and did something about it was Harry. Angsty. A little fluffy, but not bad, and a short little ficlet. This is one of my first fics ever! *sniff*

Draco writes an essay on his home life.

Remus saw Harry’s pain. He saw it from the moment the boy, or rather, man, walked through the door. He wished he could do something to dull the anguish in Harry’s eyes. But that seemed difficult while he was still dealing with his own hurt.

It's the summer after fifth year, and the last place Harry wants to be is Grimmauld Place. So of course, that's exactly where he is, still wrestling with his guilt and anger. Is there anything that can bring him peace? Harry opens his bureau and finds something unexpected.

Set from Hermione's POV. This story is set in the few seconds after Ron explains to Hermione what a Mudblood is when Draco calls her one after the Quidditch argument in the second book.

What does the all-powerful Half Blood Prince think of Harry Potter? His unbiased (ahem!) opinions may surprise you ...

"You sit in the darkness. It’s late. In the perfect houses across the road small squares of yellow light are a rare sight. The polished windows, marked by the brief passage of indistinct grey forms, fade into the characteristic black holes puncturing the neat arrangement of bricks. Privet Drive is empty. You’ve seen it before. In your mind you can map out every door, every flowerbed, even the infinite arrangement of light reverberations on the cement, the geometry of every wall." A dark fic full of dark thoughts. Warning, contains references to self-harm! What say ye? Hard-core angst? Nonsense...

Was Sirius Black as crazy as we all think he was in Azkaban? What was he thinking of the day before he escaped? Who was he thinking of?

Written PreHBP. “Don’t do anything rash,” Draco tried again. Without taking his eyes of the knife Potter whispered, “Give me a reason Draco. Just a single one.”

What is love? Sirius was barely sixteen when he had his first idea of what love was. He had just been convicted for murdering thirteen people, when he realised what love was. He had thirteen years to ponder love, but it took him fifteen to realise it: The tenderest part of love is to forgive each other. Will Sirius be able to forgive the one he loved and more importantly: Will Sirius be able to forgive himself?

A sixth year Maurader fic, revolving around events before the willow incident and after. Contains Lily/Severus and Remus/Severus (slash..) Tells of the facades which we hide behind when we're in fear of being open to hurt, and what happens when the walls tumble down.

One January night in 1981, six year-old Percy Weasley writes a story about a dark and stormy night and the "bad wizards". He has questions about the war that neither of his parents are sure how to answer.

The last day before the school year for Jame's and Lily's 5th 6th and 7th years.*Songfic*

Living with his grandmother and desperate for her attention and approval, eight-year-old Neville Longbottom still finds it difficult to deal with the mental state his parents are in. However, the two find consolance in each other's company, even though they are without the company of the one's they've lost. (Not angsty, but touching and sweet.)

A one-shot from the perspective of first-year Blaise Zabini, at the end of the year.

Reflections of a friend, and a promise.

The end has come, fraught with betrayal, but things are not as bad as they seem at first. Songfic to Avril Lavigne's 'Happy Ending'. Warning: character death!

His story begins too many times to count; in fact, it is always beginning, just as surely as time is always existent. But he does not own the story, for time is too great for one to reign, and Harry Potter is too powerful for anyone, even his son, to possess. And besides, fate is untamable, and choices are to the decider. But even if the story isn’t his, he is the story’s. And there are no endings, but only beginnings for Mark Evans; for Mark Potter.

Voldemort's rant on human emotions. Kinda scary.

It is Cho's sixteenth birthday and she is celebrating with her friends. Yet something deep and painful comes back to haunt her when she opens a particular gift that may seem plain and simple on the outside...

Sirius and Remus discuss and explore each other\'s physical scars through five linked drabbles.

Can Draco bring love back into Danielle's life? Especially when THAT time comes around every year in February?

Harry is alone in the world, alcohol his only savior. But when he begins to lose himself, is there any retribution? A companion piece to Soul Searching

When Organized Wizarding Crime boss Vladimir Brezhnev finds that his longtime rival/enemy has a terrible new ally, a stolen dark magic artifact that could allow him to harness the terrible power kept in the Dept. of Mysteries and a ministry official on his side too, all hell breaks looseÐliterally. (Harry and Draco and some other originals briefly come into it, too.)

"I'm Nobody," Neville had said to Luna. But was he? L/N fluff.

Harry sits in the Gryffindor common room on a stormy night. He is remembering back to about a month ago, when a terrible accident affected all of Hogwarts.

It's about Snape and his heart's desire

Harry/Ron(/Hermione). It's supposed to get easier.

Alternate ending for "Pretend to Sleep". In which Draco's life becomes a bit more than he can handle, Harry forgets to be the hero, and Ron forgives Draco...at the last minute.

Hagrid gets his life back.

What happened to Ginny Weasley down in the Chamber of Secrets? A reminiscence to what happened to her...

Why did Sirius tell Snape how to get past the Whomping Willow, putting Remus in danger? Knowing Sirius and his short temper, he must have been angry at Remus for some reason. This is my interpretation of the events of that night, and the following morning.

The final battle is over, and Ginny Weasley is looking for someone on the battlefield; looking for him. But when she finds him, she realises she is going to have to say the hardest word of all - Goodbye. HP/GW songfic to James Blunt's 'Goodbye My Lover'.

It is a long journey towards being Sirius Black again; Remus watches it happen.

Remus takes a walk to the marauders' childhood hideaway, remembering. One-shot, songfic to "Somewhere Only We Know".

Sometimes guilt eats you up and makes you reveal things you don’t want to. Sometimes what causes the guilt is so bad the reprocussions for you are enormous. What if you were taken by the enemy in a war for your beliefs? And what if you let the enemy comfort and protect you? What sort of person would you be? A traitor? Explories Ginny’s feelings in a post-Hogwarts G/D darkfic.

Ginny writes a letter of questions about a love she had never expected. Post-OoTP.

After a heart-breaking letter from Ron, Harry reflects on what life has thrown at him.

"I sat by the piano, picking out notes to a melody Mummy used to play years ago. The melody of a song that she used to sing to, dance to." Luna still feels sad when she thinks about her mother.

The weirdest fic you've ever read. Written by alternating words between insane authors. Includes a burned-down school, a squashed rat, and Brad Pitt.

After becoming privvy to Harry's prophecy while being kidnapped, Ron is forced to make a terrible decision.

After the term ends, Severus Snape reflects upon the death of an old enemy.

Sarina Snape has a secret she must protect, a pair of in-love but somewhat shunned parents, and a newfound habit of crying from stress.

They say that when Sirius Black was caught after he killed Peter Pettigrew and the Muggles he laughed. This is why.``Sirius has a dream and Remus reassures him. Siri/Remi minorly, L/J

Phoenix Bannon thought she was just an ordinary, if unusually lonely, teenage girl. Then on the night of her sixteenth birthday, she is told who... and what she really is. She goes to Hogwarts during the sixth year of the trio, and learns some unusual things about herself, and those around her.

Winky explains to Dobby what it means to be a house-elf.

Once so happy and joyful, now mind etched deep with guilt, Ron reminisces about things too difficult to find an answer to. Post-war.

An evil more dangerous than Lord Voldemort has risen to power and only Harry Potter can save Hogwarts from it.

Hermione is a healer, unable to heal even herself. The only thing that alleviates the pain is naming things. Objects, concepts. But she doesn't know how to put a name to her feelings.

She kept Voldemort alive through his darkest days, intertwining their fates forever. But it is a connection far from pure love. See how Nagini entered Tom Riddle's life, and why she chose to shed her skin for another. The memories unwind through the serpent's eye, born from a human soul.

After a muck-up in Potions, Draco and Hermione have a small argument and then, suddenly find themselves in a room they've never seen before: the old Hogwarts torture chamber. Discussions occur and an understanding seems to be reached... but is it all an act for Draco? (Corny, I know but I think -or hope- you'll enjoy) [Draco/Hermione]

Future fic: Harry's young daughter learns that you can't always believe what you read

Gore. Death. Mass Murder. Demons. Hell on Earth. Voldemort's pleasure.

A dark exploration of Ginny. Songfic to "Precious Things" by Tori Amos. H/D slash undertones.

The second prequel to Somewhere in Between. This fic follows on from Of Purple Mice & Floating Paperweights but can also stand alone. It's Ginny's Graduation and an unexpected visitor interupts with a warning.

Lord Voldemort is in agonising pain. Will his 'faithful' Death Eaters stay faithful?

A world of Weasleys to choose from and all of them diverse.``Why choose just one when I could have the lot and say it all in verse.

We could escape when Hogwarts burnt down in the last days of the war and Harry was killed. We did survive when the shadow covered the land and civilization was destroyed. Now, after twenty years, we are still hiding and waiting for signs that will speak of a brighter future, signs of confidence and hope. We know that we are not alone. Not everyone has died. Many of our former friends are scattered all over the land, and they are waiting for us. Finally it's time to leave. A message has come, sending us to the ruins of Hogwarts. We will follow the path that leads into the unknown North. Maybe we will live, maybe we will die - one thing is sure: our fate is the fate of the Land.

It takes a will of steel to tame a dragon, but some are all too willing to be caught. H/D dark!slash.

Slash. Sirius/Remus. Sirius, in his cell in Azkaban, thinks back on his relationship with Remus and their first kiss. One Shot.

His tattered robes hung loosely about his shoulders as ribbons of blood streamed down his exposed chest. Black hair matted against his neck. A coarse beard irritated his pale skin, though he refused to complain. There were much worse matters to resolve. Wiping a bead of sweat from his brow, he gripped his wand even harder. Glittering stones of onyx darted back and forth across the battlefield, assessing the situation.

Sirius deals with the breakup of his long-time girlfriend.

Hermione gets a book for christmas from Harry and a truly wonderful gift from Ron. But when she finds out what the book contains she can't believe it.

A meant-to-be-humorous spoof, basically. Contains hints of R/Hr.

Songfic to Green Day's Boulevard of Broken Dreams. Harry's POV.

Grandfather tells a favorite bedtime story, of a fair maiden named Maire and a young wizard named Brennan, and of hatred and fear.