Jaune always thought that Blake was a very mysterious individual. When he found out she was secretly a faunus, and then a former member of the White Fang, he reckoned the mystery solved. Unfortunately for him, that wasn't all she was hiding - and now he was squarely in the middle of it. At least it wasn't another dress.

He unlocked his semblance in a moment of need - HER moment of need. It was only fair that SHE should reap the reward, right? So why was it that her TEAM kept getting in her way? It matters not. She wasn't going to let anything keep her from that feeling. That feeling of his hands on her-wait, no, of his semblance filling her with aura! Yes, his semblance!

He wasn't sure exactly when it all started. A month ago? Two? Whatever the case may be, at some point it had started and it showed no sign of slowing down. He'd never been friends with a Slytherin before, nor had he ever really tried to be. Until now, apparently.

There was no grand revelation or event, the thought had wormed its way into her mind and settled as if it had been there quite awhile. It probably had, only she had been blind to it. [Second Year Beacon AU]

Just another day at Beacon Academy. Nothing special. So why does a new item on the cafeteria menu threaten to break their friendship group apart? After all, it was just milk!

A private conversation is overheard in the dead of night, a conversation that shakes a young maidens heart. What is a young woman to do when confronted with such a truth?

Old feelings long thought dead threatened to rise up, almost overwhelming in their intensity. He had believed he was past this - past his infatuation, past his crush. But ever since Haven...

Everyone knew that Huntress trainees were some of the most beautiful women around. But what about the Huntsmen? One in particular has caught their eye. Problem was, they didn't know his name or what he even truly looked like. Wait, how is that possible? This sounds a bit sketchy.

Do you have a problem that needs fixing? Who better to call than Harry Potter, savior of the wizarding world?

The dictionary defined fiction as thus: something feigned, invented, or imagined; a made-up story. The act of feigning, inventing, or imagining. Yes, Harry thought, this defined him nicely. Harry Potter & Fate/Stay Night Crossover.

Harry Potter loves to watch things burn. A series of oneshot ficlets.

The Li's believe they are the rightful owners of the Clow Cards and will go to any lengths to get them back. Syaoran Li, included. Alternate Universe.

Just a simple day in the life of Harry James Potter. That is, until around seven.