Various oneshots written about when the Doctor, the Master, and the Rani were at the Academy on Gallifrey, and maybe after that, too. Written as a team effort by MaraJadeFett, TheRoseGalaxies, and Thirteenth_Sin. I do not own anything, although I wish I did. I write these for fun, in the hopes that I can make people happy. Doctor Who belongs to the BBC.

*Sequel to A Different Set Of Drums!* It is said that on the final days of planet earth, everyone had bad dreams. To the west of the north of that world, the human race did gather in celebration of a pagan rite to banish the cold and the dark. Each and everyone of those people had dreamt of the terrible things to come. But they forgot. Because they must. They forgot their nightmares, the fire, the war and the insanity. They forgot... Except for one.

The Doctor finds himself stuck in another dimension. He had been mistaken as Barty Crouch Jr. The Hogwarts teachers believe him, luckily. Shenanigans happen as he fixes time distortions and he might even meet an old friend.... Have fun! !WARNING! Some slight blood, or lots with the limit of your own imagination. Disclaimer! I do not own any property of Doctor Who or Harry Potter. I'll hopefully be able to update the story once per month, if you can't handle that just forget about the story and come back next year! Then you'll have 12 chapters to read. This is just me having fun. Enjoy!

❝In theory nothing is impossible, because if it was, I would have stopped listening as soon as you said time travelling police box❞ [PETE'S WORLD] • [POST DOOMSDAY] [you can also read this on ao3! my username is scifi]

Harriet Williams, Amy Pond's and Rory Williams second child, who has grown up, hearing tales about the madman with a box, but never seemed to believed them. She knows she is somehow different, but always tries to forget the possibilities why. Until one day, when a tall, handsome, young looking man, with a blue box, comes and tips her life upside down.