Meh. Bios are overrated...
Lesser Gods by Wings of the Morning
Rated: 3rd-5th Years [Reviews - 7]
Summary: She is seventeen and alive. [Andromeda's rebellion. One shot.]
The Price of Perfection by HermioneDancr
Rated: 1st-2nd Years [Reviews - 19]
Summary: "Everything has a price, Miss Granger. Do not fool yourself."
Hermione has been trying all year to get even an E on her Defense Against the Dark Arts essays. During a chance meeting with Professor Snape late one night, Hermione discovers that even making good marks is not as clear-cut as it seems. Set during HBP.
Candles Burn by lily_evans34
Rated: 6th-7th Years [Reviews - 11]
Summary: Hermione had never listened to the darkness. But now, it's all she can hear.
Written for Project SPEW 007. My prompt was "seven".
Yet Stars Shine On by rita_skeeter
Rated: 1st-2nd Years [Reviews - 15]
Summary:
Lavender Brown sits alone, until she finally looks into the sky. Because of course the stars keep shining, even through the dark.
Written as a birthday story for Patrick.
Escape by BlackClaude
Rated: 1st-2nd Years [Reviews - 36]
Summary: A ballad about my favorite conflicted hero and the lengths to which his loyalty drives him.
Second place entry in The Ballad Challenge
When The Church Bells Ring by TheVanishingAct
Rated: 3rd-5th Years [Reviews - 23]
Summary:
What no one else could do, she will, when the church bells ring.
Discord by Lycanthropist
Rated: 3rd-5th Years [Reviews - 5]
Summary:
Pansy Parkinson was not an exact replica of what her parents had always longed for in a daughter, nor was she their endorsement for having made a respectable, consummated marriage. Whether others wanted to believe it or not, she had reasons for the way she looked at the world as she did. She wasn't anybody's little brainwashed, porcelain wind-up doll.
Summary: Regulus Black only lasted a week. (HBP spoilers, ahoy.)
Updated 22/01 with the revised, beta-read version. :)
Through Fields of Gold by Seren
Rated: [Reviews - 69]
Summary: She could walk through the graveyard without blinking, bypassing the graves of fallen childhood friends. She could walk through the halls of Hogwarts without missing a step, tracing back a path to her first day as she rushed through the school. She could even make her way to the Forbidden Forest and trample through it, ignoring the splashes and stains that still marred the aged trees and wasted ground. But Hermione cannot make herself face the Great Lake, calm on this balmy summer day, where she had watched three people she had slowly grown to love fade from existence. Character Death within. Post-Hogwarts.