Harry Potter is dead. Hermione finds herself taken prisoner at Malfoy Manor- only this time, the young heir could not stand by and do nothing. Acting on impulse, Draco hides Hermione within the manor. Keeping her as his secret, he struggles to find a way to help her escape without getting them both killed, and she plots to find a a way to take down the death eaters from within.

At the behest of Lord Voldemort, Severus Snape is forced to commit a deplorable act against one who should have been under his protection. Bound by Dark Magic, he and Hermione Granger must learn to trust one another and themselves as they work together to thwart the dark plots surrounding them.

When Harry fell, and Voldemort claimed his victory, life changed drastically for Hermione. Severus Snape happily takes his well-earned place at the right hand of the Dark Lord. When Hermione is captured and 'gifted' to Snape to train and force to spy on the on the remaining Order members, our team fights to destroy Voldemort once and for all.

The dagger's edge bit into his skin and Merlin felt a single drop of blood running down his neck. Arthur cruelly had him pinned against the wall and pressed a knife to this throat. "You are an abomination." Magic is darkness. King Arthur cannot allow it take root in Camelot. Merlin is a sorcerer and Arthur has never felt such betrayal. Not even destiny can stop a king's wrath.

It was foolish to enter the castle, and even more foolish to attack the Fat Lady's portrait. But since Sirius is here, he has one more thing he wants to do: get the Marauder's Map back. Oneshot.

In the wizarding world of the 15th century, Lord Draco Malfoy, falls in love with a muggleborn servant named Hermione. He is married. She is promised to another. He is a Lord and she a lowly mudblood. But he wants her more than anything and he has never taken "No" for an answer. His love turns to jealousy and his jealousy to possessiveness and he does her a great wrong.

" Ah, it seems I've forgotten Miss Granger. Unfortunately, you can't talk. I wonder though how much I can prod you till you sing?" A ritual gone wrong. A wrong world. A wrong interest. Is the past the future when you take one step back into it?

When he notices a young student alone and left out on the banks of the Great Lake on an otherwise lovely day, Hagrid does the only thing that Hagrid can. He invited Remus Lupin in for a cup of tea. Oneshot.

Hermione has lost herself. Her identity, her memory is now a complete blank, even down to her being a witch. She's a girl on the run. But she doesn't know what she's running from. She doesn't even know her own name. (Rated M for violence, sexual content and triggers. Written in the style of a Gothic Romance/Mystery. Angsty and dark, eventual romance.)

AU. Voldemort won the war in 1987, expanding his hold on the magical world every year since then, and reducing the Mudbloods to slavery. However, some of them were secretly hidden in the Muggle world for their own protection. Thus, Hermione could have lived a peaceful Muggle life, had she not met by accident one of Voldemort's most loyal Death Eater. Complete.

Street rat. Messenger. Prisoner of war. Grand Vizier of Agrabah. Jafar was all of these things. But he wanted more than that. He would be second to no one. He would be the most powerful man in the room. Because without that, he was nothing.

We all know how Harry coped during the war, but how did Dudley do in hiding?

"You'll never touch our fortune." Klaus snapped. The grin slipped from Olaf's face as a terrible expression crossed it. Still staring at Klaus with those wild angry eyes, he slowly snaked his arm around Violet's shoulders. She flinched. "Oh, Klaus." He said softly. "I think you'll find I can touch anything I like." The Marvellous Marriage has succeeded.

An obsession that destroys everything it touches.