A.H. Jenkins

Cherry Dance by A.H. Jenkins
03/25/2004

Tom Riddle's hunger for companionship is going to leave him, and Ginny, with more than they expected.

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In war, the worst casualties are not deaths.``They are the fragile remains of the living.````Hermione Granger and Severus Snape were two such casualties. When Hermione goes missing, it falls to Alastor Moody and his comical sidekick Seamus Finnigan to go after her - and even play matchmaker. A post-Hogwarts story that may not be what you - or Alastor - expect.

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The souls who fall through the veil are not lost. They are found, eternally banished to a land where they dance through the blackness of night. A Sirius Black first-person one-shot.

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Possibly the world's first Penelope/Lockhart fic. A celebrity infatuation turns into something not quite so one-sided when placed in a classroom situation...

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What dreams await us after death promise our innermost desires... but why must we wait? Can we not seize the day and live what little time we have in intense being, instead of whiling away our years dreaming of times we could have had? Second in the Shrinking Universe series.

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Dreams can be more real than reality if you want them to. Think about it. When dreamland offers more than reality ever could, would you grasp it? When you enter dreamland how can you be sure what is real and what is not... love clouds more than just senses...

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Five years after the trio graduate from Hogwarts, the war against Voldemort is still raging. It has become impossible to tell who is on which side anymore. Time is always of the essence. When time is changed, manipulated, are things always the same? Who is the master and who is the servant? Who is the teacher and who is the student?

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And sometimes when things change we become disorientated and we lose our path. Sometimes we need pointing in the right direction. It is somewhat disconcerting in one's disorientation to be directed by an enemy you thought was dead. (Sequel to Pick Up The Pieces)

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Things aren't always as simple as they seem. When it looks like the worst is over, it is not. The survivors are left to pick up the pieces.

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