This is just a fun...blurb I guess. It is my idea of online chats between all of the Harry Potter characters, if they had instant messaging. I claim no rights to any characters.

This is my version of how Bellatrix became the insane Death Eater she is. It is written as diary entries and flash backs and there is no happy ending. I claim no rights to any characters or places pulled from the Harry Potter universe.

When Pete finds a typewriter and a set of letters from Demi, dated 1965, in a garage sale, he writes back to the address on the letters using the typewriter he found with them. Little does he imagine the story which begins to unfold as he is brought a letter in return...

Hermione is back as Head Girl for her 7th year, but she is back without Ron. So when she is forced to room with Head Boy, Draco Malfoy, the hormones are flying. They are supposed to be enemies, but as a new Draco emerges, it gets harder and harder to remember that. Will she fight their growing attraction or give in to it, body and soul, risking everything she holds dear?

There are legends of Mermaids from all over the world. Some telling of kind gentle mermaids—symbols of good luck—but others telling darker, more gruesome tales. What if they were based on something real—the truth behind the myth? Two ancient races from across the stars, came to Earth when their home lands were destroyed, both inspiring elaborate tales for the people of earth. Both races had names, but they were known to the Humans as the Mermaids and the Werewolves. The Mermaids and Werewolves started a war, and after a particularly bloody battle, both races left Earth once more to search for new homes. The war continued to rage on, millions and trillions of light years away from the Earth. Over the years both Mermaids and Werewolves who had no desire to continue fighting, have taken refuge on Earth once more… Die from noxious gas cooking your lungs or Drown, trying in vain to escape it? What would you choose? On the 24th of August 79 AD a human girl by the name of Naia was faced with that choice. At the time, she no idea that whatever she chose would alter the course of reality and decide the victor of an age old war.