Miss Cora

Seamus doesn't really understand these Muggle traditions, but he is trying, Dean must admit.

Seamus' pout is a dangerous weapon...

Sometimes it's very hard to fit in, and sometimes it's hard to realise that you already do.

A reason to live, to love, to hope - everyone has to have one.

Justin is going out of his mind because two of his housemates are involved and it's very... distracting.

Dean and Seamus are two of the least explored characters, canonically, but they have lives and loves of their own. When they are fifteen they begin to notice some very odd things, including each other (yes, it will be slash), and all the adventures their friends keep having with out them. But this time when Harry’s world starts to go wrong they will not be left behind. Will also include Ron/Hermione, and possibly Harry/Draco

Sometimes what works isn't the norm, but hey. Whatever floats your boat.

If you just keep looking, maybe you'll find what you need, and the books won't hurt you the way the outside world will.

Lavender always said that Seamus fell in love at the drop of a hat, but who knew that it was such a literal thing?

Dean experiments with his art, and Seamus experiments with frustration and aggrivation. How can they be happy when they don't understand each other?

The meek shall inherit the earth, and the faithful will follow you to death and beyond. An alternate look at Hufflepuffs.

Their 6th year at Hogwarts has started, Dean is happy with Ginny, and Ginny is happy with Dean. Seamus, on the other hand, is not happy, and you know what they say about misery and company.

Ginny has always loved Hermione from afar, but the worst thing about falling in love is hitting the ground.

The only thing worse than having your love not be home for Christmas is not being sure if they're alive or dead. Seamus waits and worries.

Colin is very good at watching people, simply because he gets so much practice. Of course, watching is a one way activity, and it hurts so much when you're never watched back.

Remus's mission isn't going so well, and as the time passes it becomes clear that he's not going to be done before the full moon. Looks like it's time to seek help, but he's not expecting the help that he gets.

Loyalty and friendship, hardworking and fair - Hufflepuffs are the best people to fall in love with.

Seamus and Dean have been living together, which is wonderful, but Seamus is a slob which is less so. In which Seamus does a good turn for his lover and gets teased. After all, what's the point of making the bed unless it's to mess it up?

In then end all things come full circle, and the questions which have been asked will be asked again. The only difference is how you answer them.

Draco Malfoy is in prison. Draco Malfoy is in prison, and he has a diary. A journal. A diary. Does it matter? Draco Malfoy is in prison, and he's beginning to think he's going mad. But maybe he's not, because if he was, wouldn't he think he was sane? Draco Malfoy is in prison, and he's got a book to write in. But what is there to write?

The sequal to Chocolate Sin, Dean has finally had enough. He's been driven nigh to distraction by his exuberant and adorable roommate and it's time he took some action.

Gilderoy Lockhart, the oft (and aptly) maligned DADA teacher from Chamber of Secrets has lost everything which people consider truly important. In the loss of his memory he has lost his family, his history, his home. How can a person be a person without knowing all of the incidents and accidents, which have made them into the person they became? And in Lockhart's case, can he really want to be that person he was before? A look into the private diary of Gilderoy Lockhart, post CoS.

Four hours ago Colin Creevy broke Ginny Weasley's heart. Three hours ago Seamus Finnigan tried to put it back together in the Gryffindor common room. Two and a half hours ago Ginny's brother Ron and Seamus' boyfriend, Dean Thomas walked in on them with Harry Potter and Hermione Granger. Now Seamus will have to deal with the aftermath of a helpful gesture.

Just what can happen when you sit back and allow a situation to go in the directions it must go? A dark fic between Harry and Draco, about letting things happen.