He wanted to tell her that he wants to talk to her because she won't get better if she holds everything in. But he dug his blunt fingernails into his fist and counted to thirty. And then he walked away. — Post Misplaced, minor Wally/Zatanna, ONESHOT

[abandoned] Klarion needs a host to return to the earthly plane after his familiar is destroyed, and the only one pure and magical enough is Zatanna Zatara. As a spirit without its body, Zatanna is determined to get back what's hers. As the only one who can see her, Wally agrees to help Zatanna defeat Klarion and get her body back.

When the errant thought about rejoining the Team ever crossed Wally's mind, he never thought that Artemis wouldn't be by his side. — Mild Spitfire; ONESHOT

It's three in the morning and he's tired and about ready to drop from all the Christmas decorating he'd done all by himself, but when he's about to throw in the towel, somehow their song starts playing. — Spitfire, ONESHOT

And all I could think of was Artemis and the utterly broken look she gave me as my tongue slipped at that airport, asking her to tell her dead mom I said hi. — College 'verse AU, Artemis's mom lives in Vietnam. drabble

"Umbrella for two?" he asked with an amused grin. "I'm pretty sure the weather reporter said to bring a boat 'cause it would be raining cats and dogs today." — College 'verse AU: meeting for the first time, drabble!

It's TOMORROW. O-O — "Oh yea, well if you're so all-knowing, then tell me something I don't know, Artemis," he spat challengingly. "You want me to go there? Because I have a whole damn list of what you are, Wallace West." — drabble

Two days, guys! — "I wasn't the one that left," he replied lowly. "Back to the Shadows, huh?" Jade's eyes flashed. "I have my alliances and you have yours." — drabble

Four days left! — "Thanks a lot, Wally and Artemis," Robin commented. "We didn't get to play any tennis because of your constant bickering. When are you two just gonna make up and make out? Jeez!" — drabble

Five days til YJ! — In which Artemis learns she pretty much can't trust Wally to do anything without screwing up— transporting a tray of cupcakes to a table ten feet away included. — drabble

Six more days, OMG. — "You know," she whispered, "there are actually six senses on Mars?" — mild Supermartian, drabble

One more week to go! — In which a Wally high on 7-UP finds out that someone decided to unofficially make it Abuse Wally Day. — drabble

Eight more days to go! — "I was serious about you singing more, though. You're amazing!" Zatanna chewed her bottom lip, thinking about it for a moment. "We'll see," she said simply, but the answer made the Boy Wonder's grin grow even wider. — drabble

Here's to only nine more days score Young Jusice returns! — As they laid there underneath the starry night sky— sometimes kissing, talking, or just enjoying each others company— Wally absently wondered if this is what it felt like to truly be on cloud nine. — drabble

[abandoned] Draco Malfoy is many things. Last minute Light side ally. Sexy. TOTALLY AWESOME. He's also a writer. His story is of a surprising yet passionate love between two very different and independent people. Draco briefly wonders when his one muse will find out that she's HIS true love...

...or that awkward moment when you're hanging with your best friend of the opposite sex and they ask you if you're gay for your other best friend of the same sex because apparently Artemis gave Babs a pic of him and Wally that time they were playing video games and then ending up crashing together at the Cave. ONESHOT

[abandoned] "Malfoy, do you believe in fireworks when people kiss?" I just couldn't help myself; I need to finish this now. "No, not really, Granger. Why do you ask?" His face was a mask, and it irritated me to not know what he was thinking or feeling.

Between mentally dissecting every magic trick he saw and pretending to pay attention to the show for his date, Wally also had a lot of time to think. He wasn't one for self-inflicted pain, but his mind apparently refused to stray from the touchy subject of a feisty blonde archer that he obviously hated. Wait, he hated her, right? Minor spitfire, ONESHOT

"Undeniable; Our chemistry is perfect; yet it's all so wrong." A bunch of separate haikus, mainly Dramione.

[abandoned] Hermione gaped at him. "Are you trippin?" she asked incredulously. "No, I'm falling," he replied. "What?" Draco smirked at her confusion. "Falling for you, of course." Take an accident prone Hermione and Draco, and what happens? Dramione, because gravity wants them together, too!

Draco couldn't believe he agreed to this. Of course, the entire Golden Trio on your back is hard to refuse. The war had hurt them all, especially him, a known Death Eater. Everyone knew his rank, yet he agreed to speak. Bloody Gryffindors. - ONESHOT

Draco Malfoy demands a second opinion. Too bad he asks the wrong people. T for language. ONESHOT.

Harry stared at the pure white flower that stood out from the dark ground. "Good bye, Hermione. I hope for his sake, you forgive Malfoy all the way up in heaven." - T for language and character death, DMHG, epilogue compliant. Drabble.

"No one is as perfect as me for this quest. I'm just better. If I can't complete this quest, then I'm a failure, a fool." Hah, more like a fool in love, Draco. You just never realized it until now. OOC, seventh year, two-shot.

Hermione is sober in a pub of drunks. Single in a mass of couples. Lonely in a house of friends. Five minutes until the New Year. She needs a New Years resolution. And a friend. ONESHOT.

"You wanna marry me?" he asked in the most blasé tone I've ever heard. "Sure, why not?" she replied in the same tone, shrugging. - Draco muttered something about me owing him twenty Galleons before clean out fainting. I blame boredom. Oneshot.

A drabble sequel to the drabble Cowardice. "Crying isn't cowardice, Malfoy. If you can cry and admit your weaknesses, then I believe you're truly brave," Hermione said softly.

"Crying isn't cowardice. It's admitting weakness, which is something only a truly brave man can do," Hermione said determinedly, a fire blazing in her chocolate brown eyes. Draco scoffed. "Only a coward would say such a thing to make himself seem brave."

"Granger," he croaked. "Granger. Help me, I'm DYING!" Draco choked out in a weary tone, his face contorted into a pained expression. Hermione's smile instantly slid off her face. - T for language, one-shot.

A Halloween special for everyone here on FanFiction. Lots of Dramione, and other pairings as well. Happy Halloween!

In which Hermione and Draco play Hangman, The Boy Who Lived is "hung", and Draco is obsessed with the word asinine. Oh, and before you ask, it's a ONESHOT!

"Don't cry," Draco whispered softly. Hermione turned around to face him. "Are you te-telling the truth, M-malfoy?" Draco took a minute to think before answering. "Yes. I give you my word; I am," he replied solemnly. "How do I know your word is even true?"

-Hermione stood up violently. "Gosh dammit, Malfoy! My name is Hermione, Hermione freaking Granger! None of your stupid nicknames!" she bellowed.- Rated K plus for language and because I'm paranoid.

"When a girl takes a hat from a boy, she gives him a farewell kiss." Harry smiled. "Okay, Hermione. I'll wait for you." - As we both leaned away, panting for breath, I opened my eyes, yearning to see Harry's emerald green orbs one more time... "MALFOY!"

"I was hoping for a Prince Charming or a true love's kiss type thing. Some birthday." "Hm, I know a solution to that problem," Blaise said, smirking. Ginny whirled around. "Really?" she asked hopefully. "Yup." He grabbed her arm. "Happy birthday, Ginny."

T for language. 'I'm really glad,' I thought as I sat down and started to write another letter. And this time I had my lucky quills. I could do anything. "Dear Hermione,"

Excuse my lame title... xD I wrote this for a HPFC Challenge! Just sorting a few random characters in the book! Enjoy!

Everyone needs things at one point in their life, no? Even if they are the famous girl of the Golden Trio, our Head Girl, Hermione Granger. Rated K-plus because I'm just plain paranoid. One-shot, set post-war when our heroes return to school. Dramione!

As you can probably tell, Anubis is out of character. This is a crack fic, and I hope you guys enjoy it! I had fun writing it, and I hope you guys have fun reading it! And maybe reviewing it as well? ;D

So, my friend dared me to do an OOC Set parody. I ask him personally via email and you get to see what he has to say. Who knew Set had such a ... colorful vocabulary? Rated K plus for language and because I am paranoid.

Artemis is on a another business venture and his parents are out for the night. So who is left to watch the twins? Why none other than Juliet Butler! One-shot.

Artemis Fowl II has returned from his time stream jaunt. What will happen now? My extremely short one-shot of Arty's arrival back home. Post TTP. Rated K plus to be safe...