In the midst of the First Order's destruction, an Officer decides to reach out to the illusive Kylo Ren. At first hes hesitant, but even Sith Lords need human interaction. Best friends with General Hux's girlfriend, the Reader is a curious geomapping Officer. (Unrelated to my previous Kylo x Reader) (Y/N)= Your name EVENTUAL SMUT AND FRICK FRACK

I really wish Ashoka hadn't left the Jedi order, but I will have to make it work. This story takes place a week after Ashoka leaves the Jedi order. Hope you like it!

The war is over and a year has passed. Hogwarts, now rebuilt, is back open for business. The seventh years have been asked to come back to school and complete their final year of school. Hermione and Draco have a problem. During the year Draco and Hermione grew close. Really close. The now pregnant Hermione makes her way back to Hogwarts with her lover and must face her friends and learn how to become a mother on top of her school work. Will it be a smooth year at Hogwarts or will trouble find a way in? [edited] Chapter 1 [edited] Chapter 2 [edited] Chapter 3 [currently editing] Chapter 4 [not edited] Chapter 5 [not edited] Chapter 6 [not edited] Chapter 7 [not edited] Chapter 8 [not edited] Chapter 9 [not edited] Chapter 10 [not edited] Chapter 11 [not edited] Chapter 12 [not edited] Chapter 13

Two fireteams are sent to the moon to kill Crota. Will they come back alive?

Hermione Granger, Gryffindor's Good Girl, Head Girl, Cleverest Witch of her Age, Nice to even the lowest of the low, Charity starter, Best Friend, Savior of the World, Best Auror in the making...Wanted for MURDER. Now, how does that even make sense? Draco wants to know...don't you?

A month has passed since the death of Han Solo. A month since Star Killer Base was destroyed. A month since Finn nearly died battling Kylo Ren. A month since I found Luke Skywalker, and he agreed to train me. The month has not been kind, with the Republic gone, the First Order has risen while the Resistance has been diminished to staggeringly small number. And all this time i have tried to ignore the flood of grief for the father that I never had, and now never will have. This story is dedicated to jjs797 because without her I never would have started this book.