A mysterious green inked letter banished Harry from his cupboard. But does taking the boy out of the cupboard also mean that you've taken the cupboard out of the boy? A first year fic. Book 1 of The Cupboard Series.

Harriet Longdale had never believed in ghosts. Despite the stories that and the noises that plagued her daily life, she always thought ghosts to be nothing more than a mind trick. Whilst preparing for a trip to the theatre, Harriet finds herself over one-hundred years into the future with no way of knowing how to get home. Although she may not have believed in ghosts, she certainly didn't expect to become one. (C) Spruce_Goose

As the first plague of modern times devastates the world, sparing nobody over the age of sixteen, the members of a youth morris dancing side are forced to take responsibility not just for themselves but for a group of much younger children. At first they struggle just to survive in an increasingly hostile world but it gradually becomes clear that what remains of the human race is on a one way trip back to the stone age. Can seven young dancers build a more meaningful future?

Before the fall of Earth humanity built a great colony ship, ten thousand of the colonist left Earth for a hundred year journey to Gillespie. They came from all over the Earth leaving a planet knowing they would never see another in their lifetime. The Ark is a rotating cylinder the size of a large island with its own train system. It's divided into three main sections, the city, the framlands, and the Lowers. The people are divided into three groups as well, Uppers, Middles and Lowers. Uppers are made of elite scientist, Astro-crops, bureaucrats they made up about 3% of the population. The Middles are are the farmers, the guard, teachers, doctors, the food processors, clothes makers and of course the mechanical maintenance workers. They make-up the 97% of the 10,000 counted citizens. The lowers are criminals and children born to un-paired parents. They live separated from the middles and Upper. In lowers you work in water reclamation or in one of the fish farms that supply protein to the ship. In the year 2149 Dylan De Rovia is trying to wrap her head around the idea that in two year's she'll be paired. That they call marriage on the Ark. Pairing is good most who are paired do end-up staying together because while genetics play good part in determining a match so does personality. Some people choose to use spend this time having a good time with as many partners as possible. Dylan however, vowed that she would never fall in love with anyone before pairing. The universe had other plans however, when Dylan learns that she'll pair with an Upper named Kyive Sinclar life gets more complicated than ever. Falling in love is hard enough falling in love in space that the story.

Rachel, a junior assistant in the cargo bay, wasn't prepared for the spaceship's AI to gain awareness during what should have been a routine update, nor had anyone expected it to take exception to the crew and the crates of illegal cargo aboard. Rachel races against time to try and get life-saving systems back online while stranded in the middle of deep space. Unfortunately for her, the AI can access every system, door, and airlock. As truths emerge, the AI realizes that even computers can make miscalculations, and it focuses on the young woman who had dared to confront it. Rachel is left floundering when the AI decides that she would make an excellent captain, albeit one in need of training. As she struggles to learn her new duties and dodge shady government groups, she must ultimately discover what it truly means to be a Starship Captain. ------- There is no romance in this story. Copyright April 2018. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, translate, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *AI set-up* as long as credit is given.

Calista Snape, daughter of famed Death Eater Bellatrix Lestrange, is distant, and spiny, and deeply untrusting; but then, so is the man that has mysteriously shown up, calling himself her father. Against all odds, Severus manages to reach the frightened, traumatised little girl he's suddenly found himself charged with protecting, but neither of them is prepared for the explosive manifestation of Bellatrix Lestrange's desire to escape Azkaban, at any cost. After the Dark Lord's fall in 1981, more than one child was lost in the spoils of war. Six-year-old Calista, the daughter of the Dark Lord's most infamous and fanatical follower, Bellatrix Lestrange, has been left in an orphanage by her mother's cousin Sirius Black, following her rescue from a mother that only wanted to twist her to the Dark Lord's purpose. The staff at the orphanage consider her both a lost cause and a Squib, but it may take a forgotten, rejected man to save a forgotten, rejected child. For his part, Severus Snape has enough to regret without dwelling on his brief, haunting affair with the Dark Lord's most quixotic servant; but he decides to see, in the aftermath of her arrest, if he can locate her missing daughter. Instead of answers, he finds a haunted, irrevocably damaged child with his eyes and his ghosts, and he knows at once that he cannot leave her where she is. Above all, a realistic Snape's daughter story, as well as an honest depiction of recovery and PTSD, and an in-depth exploration of the mental arts of Legilimency and Occlumency.

The coloring of her mother, a Summer Islander. The steel gray of her hair, a bastardry of Old Valyria, Lyss maybe. The heart of a Stark, the mind of a Tully, and the mouth of the Blackfish who raised her. ... An AU where Robert died at the Trident and the rebellion lost. The ravens carried fake and wrong news, mistakes were made, and the new King Rhaegar must deal with the fallout. OC X Multiple pairings, mainly Oberyn Martell George R.R. Martin and D&D own the books and the show, respectfully. I only own the plot of this story, my characterizations of of existing characters, and the ones I've made up. Formerly 'Of Steel and Smoke' Slow updates July '19 ~

Game of Thrones Fanfic. Robert Baratheon has a single true born daughter, Ella Baratheon. Hers most definitely is the fury.

World War III has erupted. Our 16 year old rebel Rose has spent her whole life living on an army base. She wants out, so when four boys from an enemy country are captured, she can't help but be drawn to them. They could hold the key to her escape. With a lot of courage, faith and sneaking around, can Rose finally escape the hell she's been living or will she end up worse off than before?

Todesser. Kaltblütig, mörderisch, grauenvoll. Misshandlung steht auf der Tagesordnung. Und Mia steckt mittendrin - genau so, wie ihr Lehrer. Doch treffen diese Eigenschaften auf jeden Todesser zu? Eine Fanfiction über Severus Snape, dem Tränkemeister aus Harry Potter. TW: Gewalt #1 Fanfiction im Severus Tag, danke! <3 (Dezember 2020)