There All Along tells the (short) story of the Trio and their sixth year at Hogwarts. The story highlights the complicated of relationship of Ron and Hermione. Going through academic, emotional, and physical challenges, the Trio face many dangers that further Harry's journey to his destiny, and Ron and Hermione face the greatest challenge of all: Admitting what they feel for one another; what had been There All Along.

The sequel to There All Along: Until Death Do Us Part - Sa9+ (Finished FanFics)

Until Death Do Us Part follows Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny in the Trio's seventh and final year at Hogwarts. Following the tragic death of Remus Lupin, they have to face life in the middle of the greatest war in centuries. With the return of many beloved and familiar characters, and the introduction of new faces, UDDUP omniciently gets into the minds, hearts, and souls of every character, giving the reader a window to see all sides of the story. And, as it is a romance, the battle between love and hate continues, focusing the complicated and intense relationships between Ron and Hermione, Harry and Ginny, and the friendship of the Trio. It also discusses the effects of death, suffering, and longing that climaxes to the ultimate battle between good and evil, and finally answers the question: Can true love conquer evil? Friendship and love battles for survival Until Death Do Us Part.

And my current project: As the Embers Die - Sa13+ (Romance Stories)

[Passage from the opening page of the fic:]

We have all heard William Shakespeare's legendary tragedy Romeo and Juliet, the story of "two star-cross'd lovers" who took their lives to be together when their feuding families tried to keep them apart. The play has met both positive and negative reviews throughout the generations, but through it all, it has been labled as the ultimate love story: one of heartache, sacrifice, and of course, love that has that love "triumphantly defeating" hate. Perhaps this is the reason that the rest of the lovers and dreamers in the world go quietly unnoticed up against the young, tragic heroes that Shakespeare so beautifully created. Perhaps this is why not many know the tale of two rivals who found themselves torn between duty, tradition, family, and love. It is the tale of two individuals who were polar opposites yet could not fight their rising attraction for one another. It is the tale of tow people who came from two different backgrounds, two different worlds and yet managed to find common ground based on humanity and character. It is the tale of a couple whose individuality and passion ignited a flame that burnt brightly, illuminating a manmade darkness thick from the rage of war. It is the tale of the boy who thought he had a heart of stone and the girl who proved him wrong. It is, in essence, the tale of a forbidden love that we must watch struggle to survive as the embers die...

Written in honor of one of OtterySt.Catchpole's favorite and most infamous ships, D/G, Embers explores one girl's struggle between duty and love, between expectations and passion, between right and wrong, between good and evil, between Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy...with a bit of R/Hr and H/G as well.

After (or possibly before) I finish Embers, I am working on the outline to another fic focused on the DA. I will most likely start before Embers because I don't know when I'll finish that.

Prologue He awoke suddenly out of a restless sleep. It had happened again. He sat up and drew his knees up to his chest, completely drenched in sweat. He tried to push the remnants of the dream out of his mind as he blindly looked around the room, his eyes unaccustomed to the darkness. Still gasping for air, he tightly shut his eyes in attempts to keep the tears running down his face at bay. Leaning his head back against the wall, he struggled to control the rush of emotions tearing through him. It had been a week since the last battle where he had battled with Lord Voldemort and against all odds, won. A week since he had destroyed Lord Voldemort’s wand…just in case. He heard frantic footsteps running down the hall and his door slammed open. “Are you ok honey?” a woman’s worried voice asked him. A second voice asked from the doorway, “It happened again, didn’t it Harry? When will these nightmares stop?” "It’s only been a week, James.” The woman chided in hushed tones. Until this point he hadn’t even realized that he had screamed. It had been a week since he discovered the true power and meaning of Priori Incantatem Harry opened his eyes, and tried to smile into the eyes identical to his own, “I’m ok now, Mum. Sorry to wake you, Dad.”