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Seamus is sick of everything being about Harry. Finally, it gets to him and sends him over the edge.

After Peter, James, and Lily are murdered, Remus struggles to take a hold on his life again. Broken-hearted about Sirius' betrayal, he decides to write a letter to his far away lover to heal some of the wounds.

One-shot. Four years after the events of 'When You Think of Me'. The world has changed; The Dark Lord has won; Draco Malfoy writes a letter to Ginny.

A parody of a parody: a song from Monty Python's Meaning of Life, turned into a Death Eater musical number (with pokes at Bill Gates and the Muppets, as well).

A take on how Severus Snape came to be a Death Eater. Completed.

Despite the lovely world that he now resides in, Sirius Black can only watch as his friends and loved ones fight for their lives. Discontent and depressed, he seeks James for advice. Prongs, an angel, and another world promptly teach him a lesson he will never forget. Companion fic to "Dear Sirius..." and "Dear Padfoot..."

Dogs are pack animals by nature. This doesn’t exclude Sirius Black. After 15 years of being apart, the Black family reconciles. But for how long? And do they even know about it?

He has the perfect life, but if he was to give it up? Harry already knows what will happen...

I rest my head on her chest. My weariness taking over. Tears fill my eyes. We won today. But I feel like I've lost everything.

Harry Potter is slowly succumbing to the will of Lord Voldemort, despite the ongoing efforts of his friends and guardians. Can he fight against the greatest evil in magical history, or is he doomed to become the Dark Lord's unwilling servant? The arrival of a mysterious stranger seems to be a key in deciding his fate...

Harry and Ginny are married, but everything is not as perfect as it should be. Harry drinks frequently and Ginny feels trapped. How far will she keep going under? Songfic to "Going Under" by Evanescence; hints of H/G, P/Hr and slight D/G.

Hermione as an ex-ballerina. Contains an OC, crushing, one-sided love affairs, depression, ballet, and suicide.

Regulus trembles, gripping his wand whiteknuckled. ... The sick feeling in his stomach is no more than just the heat affecting him, the sweat on his palms is the same. Warning: contains death and violence.

It was there, when the light and dark came together to contort her visage that you could see it. It lodged in her eyes, but it dwelled in her soul. She lusted for blood.

I stood upon the rough stone. Life was so peaceful up here. Nobody wanted anything more from me than what I could give. The wind whipped my robes around me like a swarm of black sparrows where sewn to it, each desperately trying to escape me. I couldn’t blame them. What had I to offer them? They deserved more than I could give.

Harry has a bit of a staring problem. One day in detention, a certain person notices. SLASH H/D

Part 2 of the Sibling Series. Finally, Remus has a chance to meet his younger sister...

It’s shortly after the war and Lucius is the last surviving Death Eater, who has found himself being chased by Aurors and members of the Order. He has nowhere to escape and no one to save him.

Crystal Waterford is as perfect as her name implies. When she goes to Hogwarts in Harry's seventh year, everyone in the school is enchanted by her. Everyone, that is, except Ron and Hermione. As the situation gets more and more out of hand, the two begin to plot Crystal's downfall. Problem is, none of their plans seem to work. And when they find out that Dumbledore knows exactly what's going on and is doing nothing to stop it, they just about give up. But then the perfect opportunity is presented to them, and even Dumbledore helps prepare the operation. Knowing that this is their last opportunity, Ron and Hermione are determined not to let this plan fail.

What happens when things don't go as planned? When things don't work out the way they should? Could you still get through it...together? D/G One-shot.

"Ron had begged me to accompany him to the benefit for Wizarding Children Welfare." This is just the beginning. Hermione, recently injured in a Ministry accident, meets Blaise Zabini, current Potions' teacher at Hogwarts and despised ex-Slytherin.

Harry does not like making this potion. Neither does Snape.

"Sweet sixteen ain't that peachy keen / No it ain't so neat to admit defeat..." After the events in the Ministry, Hermione starts drifting. Inspired by the song "I don't Like Mondays".

Lie: (noun). Something meant to deceive or give a wrong impression. I don’t always use them to hurt others, that’s just a by-product of saving myself. And him. I’m terrified so I lie. Terrified of him, of me, us. No one is safe from my lies, least of all myself.

Bellatrix thrived on knowing how well-respected she was, even if it was only in Voldemort’s circle, and it was devastating, after Azkaban, to realize that she was no longer respected by anyone at all. She lost her pride and her sense of self all in one fell swoop, and that might have made her a little crazy. But only a little.

The summer before her seventh year leaves Lily's life in tatters, and it doesn't get any better once she's back at Hogwarts. So the last thing she needs is a more than tolerable head boy.

How will Hogwarts react after Lavender Brown's suicide? Or was it a suicide? And if it wasn't, who really killed Lavender Brown? And who was there to see her last moments? Let's see if you can figure it out and remember, looks can be deceiving.

It's the Late Show with your host, Harry Potter! Madness ensues on the first ever talk show featuring our favorite scar-head... with such guests as Blippy the Basilisk and Mary-Sue. Along with many other surprise guests!

Sirius visits Remus, October 31st, 1981. Remus/Sirius. Written for Remix/Redux III: Reloaded.

Dumbledore defeated the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945... what if Harry and co. had something to do with that particular triumph?

(Draco songfic) Inspired by Christina Aguilera's song, this story tells of Draco's homelife and what he's had to deal with for many years.

Draco contemplates war, and the value of sides.

Sequel to Inner Musings. You are a student of Hogwarts. How does it feel? Step inside... This episode: a certain someone you've had your eye on, and how time plays tricks on you.

Pansy laughs, smoke rolling out from between her lips. "Don't fool yourself into thinking you're his first love." Ginny will give up everything for love. Including everything she has ever believed in.

In my sixth year at Hogwarts, a door was opened, a door to a place so dark that even I was reluctant to step inside. However, my good friend Tom Riddle welcomed that darkness with open arms. Because of my feeling of obligation to my friend -- to my leader -- and because of my own curiosity, I helped to reacquaint the school with the wrath of Salazar Slytherin. I, one of Slytherin's last heirs, helped Tom Riddle in his attempt to purge the school of impure blood. I, Timothy Gaunt, reluctantly opened to the darkness, regardless of the danger it would impose upon Hogwarts.

Prickling touches still linger in the morning over silent attempts at breakfast. At night, they come together. At night, they become the dark. One is the spy. Has to be. Remus/Sirius.

I am his future, you are his past. (H/D)

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.

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

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

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.

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

Take potions, charms, and spells, throw in contraception and out comes a system of classification for magic in the HPverse.

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.

"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."

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?

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.

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.)

“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.

One-shot fic about Cho and suicide.

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.

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.”

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.

Draco writes an essay on his home life.

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.

"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...

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

Draco seems to be having nightmares, and who's the star in all of his dreams? A young red-head by the name of Ginny Weasley. But what happens when he talks to her about it?

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!

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

Voldemort's rant on human emotions. Kinda scary.

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

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

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.

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.

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.

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

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

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

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.

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.

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

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

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

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

fragile (adj.) 1. easily broken or damaged, 2. weak and uncertain; easily destroyed or spoilt, 3. delicate and often beautiful. Example: A fragile alliance / relationship. ``A series of three scenes, exploring the frail beauty of budding friendship, love, and how easily it all shatters. H/G

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.

It it common knowledge, in the wizarding world, that Salazar Slytherin was one of the founders of Hogwarts' School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and that he left after the foundation. But who knows about his childhood and his family? Who knows where he learnt magic and came up with this project?

Songfic to Broken by Evanescence... Lily/Lucius... In order to protect her love, she had to walk away with her unborn child, a child Lucius has no clue about. Seventeen years later, after the day of that tragic event, Lucius finally knows. His reaction and his role in the ending of Voldemort.

It's Ron Harry, and Hermione's fourth year at Hogwarts. But what's this? A new student? Why's he a new student if he's already fourteen? Shouldn't he be a fourth year? But why does he seem different than most students? Why does he always wear that head band? Does Hermione actually have feelings for this new-comer? These questions will all be answered when you read the story.

Francis Zabini, eminently foolish Dark supporter, faces the results of being caught in a compromised position.

After defeating Voldemort, Harry spends the next year in hiding, unsure of how to go about living in a world where he no longer has that burden on his shoulders. Just when he is about to reconsider joining society, he is blamed for a devastating murder. Those who hear from him are the only ones surely-rooted in their belief that Harry is innocent. It turns out, that the first murder is only the tip of the iceberg when it comes to what someone has plotted to try and bring down the world's hero--Harry. Never knowing just who to trust, or what to do next, Harry must thrust himself back into the world he hid from, avoid capture at all costs, and prove his innocence to everyone.

It's Harry's fifth year at Hogwarts, and he can't beieve how hellish his life is. Dumbledore, his long thought mentor, is starting to shun him- whenever they do end up talking, they argue... until Harry finally loses control.

"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort spoke the words almost lazily. A smile was on his face but his eyes were cold. Some had said that the curse didn’t kill if you don’t mean to. But he did and so he died...

Draco remembers. Harry forgets. And the world keeps turning. One-shot H/D slash.

Regulus can't follow him, even though he wants to. He has to stay behind and do everything his brother never did.

Life's just not worth living anymore... (Features BloodRedSoul's poem, Artificial. WARNING! Contains suicidal mentionings and self-inflicted abuse. Read at your own risk...)

Regulus Black intends to try out for the Slytherin Quidditch team in his second year. He does it, however, for reasons that might not be the best. No matter what, certain Gryffindors will do anything to see that he fails. Written for the Regulus Black Group Cookie Challenge.

“I should have stayed and helped. I should have gone back. I shouldn’t have gone in the first place. I should never have gotten mixed up in this. Draco, what have we done? What are we doing? There’s not a goddamn good reason for any of it. Why do we do this to ourselves?”

Harry is alone on a windy cold beach at dusk. He hates himself. Why had everything gotten so complicated? He wished he didn't feel so much; wished he didn't feel at all. ``Someone comes along, infact the most unlikely person. Can they save each other?

What is a chicken doing near the subtle science and exact art that is potion making? Why is Luna sitting at the Gryffindor table--why does she wish to be a farm animal? For what possible reason am I running for my life?``Sadly, the world may never know.

After Harry defeats Voldemort, he makes one mistake; a mistake that will come back to haunt him.

Deep down inside I'm never okay. I cry of pain everyday. Deep inside, my heart begins to ache. Each day as my body slowly breaks. A Parvati One-shot.

Hogwarts' Defense professor is out and Dumbledore needs a stand-in for a few days. The only problem is that the one person willing to do it is Sirius Black.

Sirius Black thinks Lucius Malfoy is like the North Sea.

Hannah Abbott is a typical Hufflepuff, isn't she? She's safe, loyal and boring.

"None of her five oldest brothers posed any problems when it became obvious she was a girl... Ron was the one who always brought conflict and strife when it came to her roles as a girl and a sister." Ginny Weasley reflects on the trials of being a best friend and sister.

Harry, Ron and Hermione were best friends. Everyone knew that. So when something horrible happens to one of them, it means something horrible happens to all of them. It seemed logical that they would find comfort in each other. But logic is hardly useful when you just want to cry yourself to sleep.