Harry finds himself turned into a cat and flees from the house before the Dursley's figure out what has happened. He takes shelter in a neighboring house, but after the tragic death of his mentor he leaves to find his own way in the world. At first he barely manages to scrape out a living, but soon he finds even under the toughest conditions he will be able to thrive and come out victorious. And what's more... he likes it too. There was little room for trust and mercy in this world he was born into, but that didn't mean he could not make a place for himself in it. It wasn't long however until Hogwarts came calling for him to begin his education and Harry finds himself with something else to look forward to discovering despite his unwillingness to give up the life he loved for humans, a frequent enemy for him throughout his journey. Only time will tell if the wizarding world is ready as well to rediscover their lost savior. I don't own Harry Potter, I don't own the cover image.

If there's one thing that Draco Malfoy yearns for, it's seeing Harry Potter in pain. How that happens, he doesn't care. When Potter's name is pulled out of the Goblet of Fire, Draco sees it as the perfect opportunity to fulfill his greatest desire. Except Saint Potter has luck swimming in his veins. He needs to be distracted... And the best way to do that is to make him fall in love.

"You're going to die." She whispered. Dumbledore chuckled awkwardly, patting the eleven year old reassuringly, "I'm one hundred and fifty one, that's a little inevitable I'm afraid, my dear." The first year shook her head softly, a little frustration creeping into her expression, "you're going to die in eight years. Professor Snape's going to spell you off the astronomy tower, sir." Delphi Lovegood is a puzzle wrapped in a mystery, with a side serving of Crumple-Horned Snorkack. Is it any surprise the Weasley twins can't keep their eyes off her? But why is she so reluctant to look back? What does she see?

How did it feel? It felt like he was barely holding it together. She, of all people, should shun him. Or yell at him. Curse him. Spit at him. Take out her wand and blast him off the face of the earth. It was crushing guilt and relief and confusion all at once when he looked at Hermione Granger. The monotony of Draco's daily routine had become both a lifeline and a noose. But this new habit of grabbing morning coffee with Hermione Granger is quickly becoming a reason to get out of bed and is unfortunately forcing him to re-evaluate his inconsequential existence. Hermione is living her life in fragments, separate pieces scattered about, and she can't find a way to step back and let the full picture form. Why is morning coffee with Draco Malfoy the only thing that makes sense anymore? *cover art created by @eternallyreadinggoodthings

The war is over, but healing isn't easy. Harry Ron and Hermione return to Hogwarts for their last school year, but they soon realize it won't be the calm and uneventful year they were expecting. The Wizengamot has voted, loss of life during the Second Wizarding War has brought the wizarding population to an all-time low, and immediate action is required to prevent the disappearance of the British Wizardkind. Witches and wizards still in Hogwarts over the age of seventeen are given the privilege of revealing their soulmates as a way to spare them from arranged marriages, but as Hermione soon discovers, sometimes finding your soulmate isn't as romantic as it seems.