He can't leave the room. Her room. And it's all the Order's fault. Confined to a small space with only the Mudblood for company, something's going to give. Maybe his sanity. Maybe not. "There," she spat. "Now your Blood's filthy too!" DM/HG. PostHBP. Now complete with epilogue.

Valentine Morgenstern has added a new member to his family: 6 year old Eve, one of his Angel-blood experiments. But what does he want her for? And more importantly, how will 8 year old Jonathan survive, living with a girl in his house? Jonathan/OC

"Do you know why they call him the morning star? It's said that before Lucifer fell he was the most beautiful angel of them all, the morning star in the sky. It's said that he was God's favorite." He chuckled darkly, the sound low in his throat. Perhaps he really was the devil and the heat she felt were the flames of hell licking up her body, engulfing her. Non-magic AU.

Sequel to His Little Bird. He's waited for months while she's slipped out of his sight, but now she's back at Hogwarts, and Draco Malfoy will stop at nothing to claim his ultimate possession. Seventh year. Dark. Not book compliant. Non-con and violence. COMPLETE.

A kind gesture can brighten someones day, even the world. For Clary it started out as only a sequence of horrible events, now join her on the quest of performing 30 Acts of Kindness to better her life...and the world.

Birds should be watched and not kept. But Draco never was one to obey rules. It's their sixth year. Draco still hates Hermione, but finds he's becoming obsessed with her. Really dark. Non-con situations.

Valentine and his wife rule over Idris in the Middle Ages, with their abused daughter, Clary. Clary is thrown into terror that which she must choose to endure or escape, knowing she will be followed. Could a certain blonde hero save her? Read and review!

"Princess," Draco's voice sliced through the silence, dangerously close to where she was hiding, "I know you're here somewhere." Hermione muffled her ragged breaths. He was clearly enjoying this. "Come out, come out, wherever you are..." A sequel to HBHE

Draco pushed her to the wall, kissed her roughly on the lips, then punched the glass window beside her head. It smashed into pieces and the crowd who had parted for him seconds ago gasped. Hermione couldn't. She couldn't even breathe. What have you done?