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Ginny Weasley has found out she has been exploited without her knowing. A Polyjuice brothel. Draco Malfoy. A grown and not-so-innocent Ginny Weasley.

It is seven years after the fall of the Dark Lord. Hermione has been trying to get on with her life and forget the night Ron Weasley died in Spinner's End, leaving nothing but broken memories and guilt in his midst. But the night a long-ago symbol appears outside her window, she gets more mystery and excitement than she ever wished for.

This ballroom dancing business hadn't been his idea, at first. All Ginny's fault, with her ability to take him places where he was sure to feel like a right idiot afterward. Well, not quite.

It’s after the war and Draco Malfoy feels like escaping into the fog, if only to forget… everything.

Five years after parting to pursue their choice careers, three best friends reunite. Harry and Ron have a hole all over one of their most recent cases; Hermione will help fill it with answers. On the surface, all seems smooth, but the War has changed them. There's trouble in the paradise they tried to create.

Ron frowned suddenly. There was something stuck between the trash can and the wall, next to the door. Why hadn't he ever seen it? Ron finds a note that reminds him what happiness he may have missed.

'There's the barest hint of bitterness in her face as she sets about unhooking her change of clothes after what she considers the cruellest practice she's ever been a part of.' Ginny Weasley is more than a little tired of the way Draco behaves with the team. She makes it her goal to give him a kick in the right direction.

When Harry gives himself and his two best friends a ring each, the other two don't realise what he is asking of them. And then, slowly, it dawns on them as they wait in the dark: he is so much alone yet so little without them.

Ron's father has died, and now Ron has all but a world of suffering on his shoulders. Harry and Hermione are there to help him through the loss, in their own little ways.

Can one live with the horror of what they've done? Can they live with their betrayal? A short tale about a woman who failed to bring back one man she grew close to during the war, and her self-hatred.

It's the Leaving Ball and Sirius Black and Cassandra Sanscrit find each other in the Gryffindor Tower, only to spark off their nine year-old feud and resulting in a hasty flee and resentment and... something more.

Lily and her husband are two of the highest qualified Aurors in their department. The Queer Sycamore is a hotel during daytime and a brothel at night. It is also a place where Death Eaters come to rest after full days of intensive work for their Master. Lily must do the necessary to wipe out these crooks and put them behind bars.

Harry feels compelled to address a letter to his deceased godfather. A small mystery follows. A quick fic that turns out to be a little sad.