"You aren't a dog. There was a dog there a second ago." "Bark?" "Okay, now I'm convinced." Alex Fawley's real best friend has always been her camera. People are just... Not the same, however much they made for pretty pictures. Alex usually couldn't stand conversation that lasted for more than five seconds. 'Back to Hogwarts' was the soundtrack to her doom. But, like everyone else, she finds comfort in someone who can't talk back. Good news: It's a dog. Bad news: It's not a dog. She just doesn't know that yet.

Shy little Eloise Moreau found herself the proud owner of Ollivanders after his death in the war. Now she's left to cope with the loss of her mentor while attempting to run a business. When Charlie Weasley drops by one day in hopes of buying a new wand, neither of them realize that the meeting would lead to a fast friendship. Even though both Eloise and Charlie are struggling with the loss of loved ones, the pair manages to find comfort in one another. How can a dragonologist from Romania and a quiet wandmaker survive the aftermath of the Second Wizarding War?

To say that Oliver Wood had a slight obsession with Quidditch was an understatement. It was borderline unhealthy. He loved the sport, but he hated losing. While he hated losing to any team, there was one team he hated losing to the most. Surprisingly enough, it was the Ravenclaw team. But it wasn't for reasons that many would suspect, it was because of who played on the Ravenclaw team. Melanie Anderson has been playing for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team as Chaser since her second year. What started off as friendly competition turned into rivalry as she and Oliver Wood made it their sole mission to have their teams beat each other every year. Oliver wants to win for the sake of winning, but Melanie wants to win just to see the frustrated look on Oliver's face because it's just so damn cute. Plus, who wouldn't want to hear the sexy Scottish voice curse their name?

Dominique Weasley had very few traits that would link her to the Weasley family. Inheriting the silvery hair of her mother, some may see that as a glorious colour, yet she would never be graced with the fiery red tones of her cousins. When her blood boiled with anger, it didn't rush to her ears, but to the bottom of her cheeks and jaw, mottling her pale skin that didn't even tan in the same ways as that of her other family members. Yet the loss she felt most keenly was the lack of the freckles that even her brother and sister possessed, leaving her as the only one of all Molly and Arthur's grandchildren to be left with an empty canvas of skin, while all the others were graced with the beauty of constellations lining every inch of their bodies.