Dumbledore wouldn't have left trouble magnet Harry Potter defenseless for years at Hogwarts. At thirteen Hermione becomes his protector, working and training with Severus, giving up her childhood to ensure Harry's safety. As times passes, Severus becomes teacher, mentor, friend, and eventually lover. A story of spies, plots, and love. M in Part Three. Winner of SSHG Best WIP Award.

"So, basically, throwing me out a window was your first step in wooing me." "Perhaps." "Most people just go out for coffee." "Do not be ridiculous, Tony. We are not most people." M/M Tony/Loki

Amber thought it was a good idea, moving to New York. There were some minor setbacks, however. Alien invasions, Norse gods, a giant hole in the sky.. Well, perhaps moving to New York wasn't such a good idea after all. And then there's the God of Mischief. She kept running into him, and there was something not quite right about the whole thing... (There shall be fluff!) COMPLETE

It looked like...no, she was just confused, that's all. Dreaming. She had to be dreaming. Because if she wasn't, she was standing in the middle of the Main Hall. In Skyhold. -"Flashy entrance there, I must say! But, who are you, exactly?" Hermione spun around, but what she saw did nothing to make the situation any less surreal. "Varric?" she whispered. "Are you real? Is this real?"

In her sixth year, Dumbledore makes Hermione a key figure in a plan to help Harry defeat Voldemort. (It's difficult to summarize this without spoilers— HG/SS; there's a Time Turner involved but probably not how you expect; the story really gets started in Chapter Three.)

Eve was never one to wallow in suffering. Wade sometimes, sure, but never wallow. She moves on, reminding herself that the world (and her life) always continues. So when she meets a familiar face one trip into the Fade, she recognizes someone trying to do the same. Abelas accepts her invitation to Skyhold, searching for meaning and connection – and finding it in unexpected places.

It wouldn't be the first time Tony Stark had flirted with death. But no matter what the others said, reading stories to the quarantined God of Mischief was definitely one of his better ideas. FrostIron