LoneWolf

A shadow is growing in the darker realms of this Earth. All the Dark Wizards we have known throughout the ages were nothing more than messengers, a prequel of what is still to come. Nobody is aware of the threat of which Lord Voldemort is a mere servant. Pure, undeluded evil is coming our way... and it won't stop for anything...

"It seems as if everyone has become blind. They don't know what they're doing anymore. I fear for our future... but we shall fight."````Talking here is Malachi Ashlan, a teenage wizard who has been born into one of the greatest pure-blood families of this age. Soon he will become more than just a pawn upon a chessboard that is too great for him to understand, through actions that command consequences, but the price of a war against the Dark Arts that have resided within his family for ages might just be too much to pay... Unless his sister Mirja and his cousin Baruch put their differences aside for once and decide to help him and unless, of course, the snobby pure-blood Snow Liwellan and the ever sarcastic Draco Malfoy come to his aid...

Ginny Weasley looks back on her first year. A huge battle is going to take place soon, and she feels that she is all alone in the world.... (T/G, hints of H/Hr)

"Oh do you care, I still feel for you..." So, do you really care? Can you understand her reasons? (T/G)

I don't like him. I really don't. But who is Ginny kidding when she writes that in her diary? (T/G)

"Sweet child of mine, you will cease to cry..." A wish, a sigh, a heart's desire. (T/G)

Sometimes, you are so desperate for changes to happen. Sometimes, you just don't see a way out anymore. Sometimes... desperation will transform the world into a better place.... (T/G)

Voldemort has never felt remorse before. However, when he visits a special person's grave he makes an interesting decision. A decision that will change his life… (T/G)

After a long and dragging war that has not really ended yet, Virginia Weasley reflects upon her life so far. Last words have already tumbled out of her true love's mouth and the only thing that remains for her now is silence and -- eventually -- death.

Three parts: one for the blood... one for the night... and one for the sin... Ginny tells everyone about her first year while Tom talks to nobody in particular, and a letter says more than words ever could...

One-shot. Ginny talks about Tom and Harry. Pure bittersweet angst...