Lily Evans' Patronus had always been a songbird, since the first time she'd cast it in her fourth year. Then one day, something went wrong. Now she casts her Patronus and all that appears is a doe to match James Potter's stag. [seventh-year fic, Jily]

The girl. She has no name, no family. She lives in the only place she has ever known - a lab where she is subjected to experiments at scientists' every whim. That is, until she meets Jeb Batchelder. This girl's life is about to take a dramatic turn. [Pre-canon, pre-Angel Experiment.]

Four blokes from Liverpool rising to international fame and becoming 1966's most popular band is no simple business, but it's never been more complicated with Liverpool in unrest due to serial killings. Whisperings are going round the city, terrible whisperings that the Marauders are next. Sequel to Maraudermania, AU/AH Jily.

It's 1965, and England is gripped with Maraudermania. Everyone is talking about the wildly popular band and the Fab Four: James, Sirius, Remus, and Peter. But behind the fame and music, tensions brew within the group, especially when James meets waitress Lily Evans. Will the group survive to release another record? AU/AH.

"No, no, no," James moaned. "That is a TERRIBLE name for a rock band." One-Shot.

A drop dotted her cheek and he realized the wetness was coming from his own eyes. His entire body was trembling as he held her face.

Moments of the flock's life while they stay at Dr. Martinez's. FANG never happened. Nudge's fail birthday, misteltoe mishaps, a carnival, hacking NASA, and more. FAX, EGGY.

The TARDIS has seen too much. If a machine could be scarred for life, then this one would win First Place in the Scarred Fair in Scarredland, Scardania. Can she really recover from Rose blasting music in the middle of the night, terrible singing, horrid romantic lines, and batter dripping into her grating? String of one-shots.

He turned up on her doorstep with a new haircut and a suit.

"Nice weather today, Rose! The sun is shining!" Pete Tyler announces. The feebly shining yellow sun she can see through her window is dimmed by her memories of supernovas, glittering galaxies, and planets that are lit by fourteen alternating suns and moons, where day and night happen all at once. One-Shot.

And suddenly she's alone, and the cold from the snow on that faraway planet suddenly comes sharply into view in her memory, except the cold isn't biting at her numb fingers, but freezing inside her heart. One-Shot.

It's the sound of the TARDIS coming back to get her. It's the 3-D glasses on a smiling face. It's the voice she trusts and will cover countries to hear. It's the galaxies she still has to visit. It's the sentence he still has to finish.

Lily is having a calm evening with James until Sirius crashes her house and wants to help name her baby. It's all Sirius's fault! And it's also James's fault! Stupid pregnancy hormones! Can't they both leave her alone? Fluffy one-shot, Jily.

James is worried. Lily has been vomiting, eating a lot, and having mood swings. There's only one possible explanation. Lily has spattergroit. Jily One-shot, FLUFF.

Marlene gets the other seventh year girls drunk. Lily will confess more than she had intended - especially to a certain James Potter. Jily, Two-shot.

"Lily Evans, will you go out with me?" "No." "What?" "No. Negative. I do not wish to. I decline your offer." "But—but—you're madly in love with me!" "Keep dreaming, Potter."

"Just ask her out, Prongs!" Could it really be that easy? One-shot, Jily.

James is tired of guessing at what Lily is thinking. One day, he decides to impersonate one of her friends. He will definitely learn more than he had in mind. One-shot, Jily.

Remus is nineteen. He's perfectly capable of making his own decisions! Or not. But this isn't any party. One night of not being antisocial, and he might just meet the person to change his life. One-shot, Post-Hogwarts Marauders.

The story we've all been dying to hear: How did Ron get his arachnophobia? And how does Ginny come into this story? One-shot.

"You didn't say his name." James sat up and switched the television off with his wand instead of the remote. "What?" Lily asked, her thoughts on the baby in her that apparently wanted to kick its way out. "You didn't say Voldemort's name," James repeated. One-Shot.

Roland ter Borcht's disturbed childhood. One-shot.

Sequel to Stripes and Feathers. Chase and Ivy are fifteen now, and they went back to Baltimore. Far from five-star hotels, they live in a run-down home near a dumpster! How will these two lovebirds manage, and will they realize all they need is each other? FLUFF, not much plot.

65th Games... Sequel to Nonexistent. Final chapter of the Seam Girls Trilogy. This won't be just another Hunger Games for Miles and Wren. They're about to face challenges like never before - this time moral ones. Will they be torn apart for good?

Sequel to Gray Like Ivy. The flock meets Ivy again-but this time, she has her own flock of pint-sized bird kids. Meanwhile, the whitecoats are still trying to gather their specimens...

Letters to the flock. No plot, no nothing. Just raw thoughts and emotions.

How do Gale and Katniss's families take the news of their "deaths" on TV? Posy POV, one-shot drabble.

The untold story of the crippled boy from District 10 in the 74th Hunger Games. One-shot.

Sequel to Seam Girls. How will Miles deal with living in the Seam again, this time unstable, and most importantly, officially dead?

64th Hunger Games, all OCs. Miles, 14, is reaped. Has she got what it takes to become Victor and protect the people she loves?

Posy is eighteen. One-shot.

Drabbles centered around Fang. FAX.

iPod challenge drabbles about the Maximum Ride characters that break all of the challenge's rules. FAX, EGGY.

The flock meets a surprising little girl called Ivy. Will it bring them all closer together or tear them apart? Rated T for language. I do not own Maximum Ride.

Prequel to the first chapter. Kiche and One Eye in the first wolf pack. Please R&R!

The flock plays truth or dare... Way overused, but I'm doing it anyway. Fax and mild Eggy.