I was meant to disintegrate to stardust; but instead, I was reduced to rubble of old buildings and broken skies. © Copyright 2017 by Lily White. All rights reserved.

COMPLETED She was a myth. A shadow adorned in violet. Avalee Hugh didn't exist, yet she molded British crime like putty in her hands. She was a hunter and her prey was nothing more than the infamous sociopath that Jim Moriarty was bent on running straight into the ground. In a game where the dead live and the living die, there may be no certain winner at all. But when has a seemingly unsolvable problem ever stopped Sherlock Holmes? WARNING. some chapters contain graphic content involving violence.

When the Marauders fight, fangirls cry and teachers take a breath of fresh air. "You don't mind, me sitting here, do you?" I looked up and found my crush staring down at me. "I - erh, what?" Sirius Black winked. "Good. Don't need bloody James anyway. Hi," he said, turning to me as he sat down, "be my new best friend?" Don't judge me, but I might have fainted a little bit there. HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in #harrypotter Cover by gracedkelly Texture by mercurycode @deviantart Photo by tumblr user she-hates-mondays

Two girls by the names of Hazel Osgood and Isabelle Morgan had won the opportunity of a lifetime. They had entered a magazine competition hoping to win a trip to Edinburgh and meet Joanne Rowling. Strangely enough, they were the two that won. They of course had no idea of J.K. Rowling's true identity or the secret that she held... <COMPLETED>