Summary: Ginny has vowed to move on when Harry left her in his search for the missing horcruxes the year before. Now he's back, and he want's her back, but Ginny stubbornly refuses him. And now, Professor McGonagall has asked him to be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. And Ginny still has one more year at Hogwarts to go... What can happen?
Today is the day Molly Weasley must bury her child. What thoughts are on her mind as she faces this nightmare?
I do not own anything you recognise in this story. It all belongs to J.K. Rowling. I am just thankful to escape to her world for a time.
Summary: A death, and a man racked by grief. Is it even possible to survive a grief that goes beyond soul deep? Is it even worth surviving when you know in your heart, everything good in your life is gone?
I do not own anything you recognise. It all belongs to J. K. Rowling. I am just thankful to play in her world for a little while.
She only now understands that a hospital holds secrets, a husband holds secrets, and yes, she would have to hold secrets-- this secret and every other one till her very last breath, not telling a soul.
[one-shot. Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy.]
This is Sainyn Swiftfoot of Hufflepuff house submitting for the Bookbasilisk summer challenge (Extra Credit: One Floo Over the Fwooper's Nest)
Summary: Over and over, over and over I fall for you Over and over, over and over I try not to.
Lily is always trying to get away from James. He can never talk to her without getting yelled at or insulted. How much of this can he take before he is over her for good? James' POV
Summary: Straight after the events of HBP. As Snape and Malfoy make for the exit, the latter has second thoughts. He remembers Dumbledore's words in his desire to escape the wrath of the Dark Lord. Darkness, confusion and a lot of rain.
"However," the terrible voice resumed in a tone constructed solely of icy menace. "You are young. Too young to understand. No matter how far you go, no matter who you stay with or where you hide - if you run from me I will find you, and when I do you will pay."
Final chapter up! COMPLETE
Summary: Aberforth never hated Albus. However, he never forgave him either.
Summary: When Bellatrix Black awoke in the middle of the night, there was only one who would understand and ease her worries.
The teenaged Bella and Rodolphus have a nightly talk about their dreams for the future.
Summary: Harry Potter lies face down in the dirt, surrounded by a ring of Death Eaters in the Forbidden Forest. Narcissa Malfoy approaches, lowering hand to the boy's chest to see if he yet lives. Everyone knows what happens next: Narcissa announces Lord Voldemort's triumph as Harry plays dead. What if, in this crucial moment, Bellatrix did not trust her feckless sister? What if she strode past her celebratory comrades and knelt by the Dark Lord's fallen enemy, wishing to feel for herself the absence of the boy's heartbeat? This is the story of that tragic turn of events.
Summary: Happiness damn near destroys you. Breaks your faith to pieces on the floor.
A Charlie Weasley/OC fic in response to the SPEW 007 prompt "asleep"
Summary: It was only a kiss, how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss… It was only a kiss…
Draco Malfoy has been released from Azkaban. He is free to start a fresh. The only problem is, he doesn’t want a new start, he still wants one thing from his old life. He wants that one thing more than anything in the entire world. But she does not want him back. And he cannot accept that.
Summary: Regulus turned his back on the scarlet and gold lion every time he entered the Great Hall. He avoided looking at it, as it was a painful reminder of both the star he was named for and the brother he no longer spoke to . . .If choices make us who we truly are, then he, Regulus Alphard Black, had certainly chosen wrong.? As your about to die, what do you request? What do you regret? What do you remember? One-shot.
Summary: Ginny went back to Hogwarts for her sixth year, without Harry at her side. The school has been “taken over” by Voldemort’s forces. How will it be like, the new school year?
Follow Ginny back to school when there was nothing worth going for.
Summary: What ever happened to Sirius Black, infamous Marauder? Everything in his life is going wrong: his grades slip, his abuse from his parents is no longer a secret. His friends know he’s sick, but they can’t stop him. Anorexia is all he has left. MWPP
Summary: He’s never wondered what a vulnerable Sirius would look like, but if he had he wouldn’t have imagined it would make him feel so gutted.
A conversation between James and Sirius shortly before the Fidelius Charm is performed.
Summary: The end of Scorpius' second year at Hogwarts has come, and Draco finds himself in a home only slightly less quiet. Astoria, withdrawn and easily-angered, has been slipping away more and more often, and though both he and his son have grown accustomed to this attitude, Draco still longs for the family bonds he'd had only years ago.
This story is about the bonds of family, the passion of love, and the longing for hope in a world that's been ripping for longer than Draco had even imagined.
Summary: Brenan Potter, son of Harry and Ginny Potter, has always felt overshadowed by his famous father and his perfect little sister. He resents his family, hates that he has no talent, and deplores always being overlooked. Brenan vows that he will make himself famous, but his love for Potions and his attraction to the granddaughter of Bellatrix Lestrange leads him astray. Will his quest for acknowledgment guide him down a path similar to that of He-Who-Must-Not-be-Named?
Narcissa Black was fine.
She was doing well in school, her sister was getting married, and she had a boyfriend.
Oh, yes, she had a boyfriend. Dark, tall, enchanting Rabastan Lestrange. He was every Slytherin girl’s fantasy. Narcissa had been dreaming about him for years. And now he was all hers.
But Lucius Malfoy was worried about her.
Summary: “But if I’m fire,” I protested, “and you’re ice, what do we have in common?” Tom smirked, reaching up and twisting a strand of my hair around his finger. “Destruction.” I pressed my knife to his throat, drawing blood. “My feelings exactly.” TR/GW