She comes to you in the middle of the night, armed with tears and Thai food. Her eyes are stained red with sadness and you feel helpless but to hold her as she steps tentatively inside and shuts the door behind. BB

As the conspiracy surrounding Brennan's shady past thickens, the team must fight to keep her from the clutches of former nemesis, Special Agent Jamie Kenton, but their progress is hindered by one of the most baffling cases to ever hit the Jeffersonian...

Little by little, Andromeda dies.

Masked ball at midnight, be ready by noon, we will be taking the train to the moon... 100 moments in the life of Regulus Black, written for the 100Quills challenge.

I think that you’ll find :: In the silent agreement :: That nobody signed :: There’s a law against love :: When your heart is confined ::Poetry::Oneshot::Remus::

Chasing her for answers and a coffee across his little paper landscape; maybe it wouldn't make such a bad photograph after all. Colin Creevey oneshot.

You should never turn your back on the love of your life... ::Sirius/Marlene::RL Valentine's Challenge:: A tale of amnesiacs and ebony roses.

When one's reality becomes too much to bear, it seems only sensible to have another tucked away for safe-keeping... ::Andromeda::Poetry::Rhyming:: Extremely random, might I add.

“Let’s go over it again, shall we?” Her face was set, her voice harsh and stubborn in the warm glow of the common room fireplace. “Lily Evans, shall I give you my head on a stick now, or wait for James to rip it off when he finds out about us?” RemusxLily

If she doesn't lie, surely she must cheat? If she doesn't kill, surely she must murder? If she doesn't remember, surely she can't forget. She never forgets the first time he pushed her away, when she knew he would never join her. :Sirius:Bella:Oneshot:Gen

Lonely, drunken Christmas Eves will never amount to fairytale romances, no matter how much you hold her, protect her and adore her... ::RemusLily::RemusTonks::

A collection of Christmas themed oneshots, each based around on of twelve prompts. [Written for Huffle's Twelve Fics Of Christmas Challenge] So far: Dance, Firewhiskey.

Tonight, however, was different; goodbyes were necessary, for last moments are precious, never to be wasted on shallow trivialities. She met him in the kitchen, platinum and champagne shimmering in the moonlight. Oneshot Many pairings...

Four identical pairs of eyes meet, remembering forgotten times and childish adventures, first times and last times, hugs and drawn wands... [Christmas pressie for An] [Oneshot]

My version of Sirius's Sorting, told from the third person, not from Bellatrix's perspective as it is by most... No DH spoilers, obviously. Goes from him getting off the Hogwarts Express, through to going back to his GRYFFINDOR dormitory! Oneshot.

DH SPOILERS! Set on the night of the Final Battle, Malfoy Manor. Narcissa finds Bellatrix 'remembering' and they have a rather emotional chat about what's going to happen in the hours to come... Oneshot. Really, really short, so please read and review!

His mother simply doesn't understand and his father understands too much, so Bellatrix is Draco's main source of comfort during the war days... Set during DH, but no spoilers except for the fact that they are still alive at the present. Oneshot.

“I am not weak!” she hissed. She remembered it clearly, that Godforsaken night, that night when she had totally cut the cord between herself and normality. Reality even, one could say.

Tonks' death in DH. Bellatrix finds Tonks helpless in an empty classroom during the final battle: an easy target. But as usual, Bellatrix wants her fun before she kills her... T for slight language. Oneshot