COMPLETE! "From the very first moment I met you, Mr. Malfoy - from the first words you uttered to me without even so much as an attempt to hide your disdain, your arrogance, your conceit - I knew that you would be the last wizard on earth I would ever be prevailed upon to marry." D/Hr, Regency era, adapted from Jane Austen's Pride & Prejudice. WIP.

He loves her, he'd declared. To the sleeping critters of Central Park, to the silent ears of the watching universe. And then, an escaped tangent of insecurity, an afterthought that broke her already stuttering heart – "For what it's worth." Newtina. Companion fic to Something Blue. Complete!

Ella manages to escape the ball without being discovered, and Lady Lela is erased forever. Two years later, Char returns to Kyrria, and Ella, knowing her deception will be exposed, runs away. But fate has a funny way of dashing all of one's plans, even if they are for the good of your kingdom. Ella/Char. WIP.

"Newt! I'm so happy you came," Tina exclaims, immediately getting to her feet, her smile wide and her dark eyes dancing. Newt rests his weight back on his right heel, overwhelmed by the vibrato of his racing heart. A man stands up next to her, broad-shouldered and grinning. "This is Charles," Tina gestures, and Newt feels his pulse staccato through his legs. "My fiancé." Newtina.

Two years after the Obscurus incident, magizoologist and best-selling author Newt Scamander returns to New York and does what he does best: disrupt Auror Tina Goldstein's life. One-shot, Newtina. COMPLETE!

"You want to know why?" he growled, his eyes burning with feeling. She'd almost forgotten how he had this uncanny ability to rest his entire existence in his stare. How powerful it felt, that something so simple as the way someone looked at you could cut you open. D/Hr, one-shot. Complete!

The year mysterious eggnog is served at a Ministry Christmas party, Hermione Granger finally stops thinking and starts doing. Draco/Hermione. One-shot. Complete! Written for D/Hr Advent 2016.

He could shut out every bit of him that recognized her, but the most primitive part of him still did. That was the problem. She went too deep. It was all too easy to be cruel, and to hate her – but to forget her? To forget she was in the room? That was the part that still felt impossible. AU, DHr. WIP

[Post-almost wedding] Conrad finds out that Belly had actually written him back for each letter he'd sent to her in Spain - she'd just never sent them. One year and a half later, Belly sends him the letters for his birthday, and inadvertently stirs the ghost of past love. [WIP]

[WIP] Of course the first thing Malfoy would think of was to come to the Muggle world if he needed to disappear. It was the last place anyone would think to look for him - in Hermione Granger's childhood home, no less. DHr.

[COMPLETE!] He was a tornado and all she wanted to do was plant her feet down and grow roots. Draco/Hermione.

WIP! Finally, he says, through his teeth: "It wasn't nothing. Or, at least, if you insist it be nothing, then it is a nothing that exists in complete contradiction of its nothingness. A very big, sleepless nothing. A very still-not-over kind of nothing." D/Hr

It's the holidays and Hermione Granger, usually not much of a drinker, stocks up her liquor cabinet. Draco Malfoy uncharacteristically makes a grand gesture. And someone falls off a roof. Written for DHr Advent 2013. Inspired by Bridget Jones's Diary. One-shot. DM/HG.

D/Hr. "There wasn't always nothing between us. Once upon a time, there was something. A very good something." One-shot! COMPLETE.

He was about as easy to love as an icicle hanging over her door, but that didn't stop her. Draco/Hermione. AU, One-shot. COMPLETE!

She ought to be worth the agony. AU, one-shot. Draco/Hermione.

After the Ministry seizes all of Draco Malfoy's possessions - including his beloved Malfoy Manor - he takes up drinking and finds himself taking up temporary residence at Hermione Granger's flat in Wizarding London. But what neither of them expect is that a lot can happen in 139 days in such close quarters - even the impossible. DHr. COMPLETE!

She kissed you, and it had been new, but soft, and thrilling. Sorry, she'd said, a lovely blush of embarrassment creeping across her face. But even then you knew she didn't have a single sorry bone in her body. Tobias/Rachel. One-shot.

"I can't stand you, Granger. Every second I'm with you is like pure, agonizing torture. But I have to save you. Do you understand?" Draco/Hermione.

"I've had the privilege of conversation with her on several occasions. I find her…" he faltered, and Arthur dreaded his words. "Bewitching. Modest, kind, and beautiful in a way that is uncommon." Arwen one-shot. AU

Set after the fic 'Never Let Me Go.' After Belly accepts Conrad's offer to move to California to be with him, she prepares herself for a new future. One-shot.

"Just promise me," she whispered to him. "Just promise me you won't be an idiot. Promise me you won't die." DracoHermione, one-shot.

COMPLETE! 'It was never up to me to love Conrad Fisher. But it was up to me to decide what to do with it.' Set in the "blank years" after the wedding in 'We'll Always Have Summer.' Belly/Conrad. 1-parter sequel posted: The Christening.

COMPLETE! "You know that love really isn't what they say it is, right? In the books? In the fairytales? Nobody comes and rescues you from your tower. Nobody fights off a big bad witch or even slays a dragon." A story in which everyone wants someone other than the one they're with. Post-Hogwarts, ultimately D/Hr.

It's their last summer and the sexual tension has reached its peak, so Juli makes Bryce an offer. Juli/Bryce.

You never forget your first love. Bryce/Juli, takes place 4 years after the novel. Complete!

"Nobody needs anybody, Granger. They just want to the point of pain." One-shot, old! Written eons ago for sandi wandi at the dmhgficexchange. DHr as always.

Malfoy getting married was just the rescue she needed. DHr. Complete.

What Blaise Zabini hadn’t understood in the beginning soon became the clearest thing in the entire universe. DHr. One-shot.

One of the greatest surprises in life is finding out how you’re going to die, and the fact that nobody can ever spoil it for you. COMPLETE. DHr.

It's funny how some people find you right when you need them to. DHr, OOC. Finished/One-shot!

I had a dream that I was dead." Rachel wakes up in the middle of the woods, naked -- and very much alive! And somewhere in this, a depressed hawk comes back and, oh I don't know, makes out with her. AU and possibly factually-incorrect. WIP.

She hates the poetry that comes with this. A little part of her had even hoped her car would break down, and in a way, intervene. Because that way she’d be sure it wasn’t meant to be. One-shot, DHr.

Look, Pinocchio," she whispered. "You're a boy." Tobias/Rachel. ONE-SHOT.

The sea's only gifts are harsh blows. One-shot.

“Because,” she said, a secretively cunning smile flickering across her face for a mere second that once the shadow of the cloud passed, it was gone. “Because we’ve got nothing to lose.” Draco&Hermione. PostHBP. Oneshot.