*previously We Feel Like Monsters* Remus Lupin always thought he would be lonely. What with being a werewolf, how could he possibly not? It seems that he is destined to never find happiness, not even when he receives his Soul Mark at sixteen years old. It takes him another twenty eight years to be with his love but, he thinks, it is still worth it. Because he isn't destined to be alone after all. Snupin, slash, RLSS, soulmate fic

It's Hermione's final year at Hogwarts, and she wants it to be memorable. But Draco is making it her worst year so far. Girls are swooning over Draco and follow him wherever he goes. But Hermione's had enough of the giggling and squealing of girls, and wants to give Draco a piece of her mind. But what Hermione doesn't know is that she's the only thing on Draco's mind. He might have girls falling at his feet, but is determined to get Hermione to like him, and is willing to do whatever it takes.

Hermione Granger, Gryffindor's Good Girl, Head Girl, Cleverest Witch of her Age, Nice to even the lowest of the low, Charity starter, Best Friend, Savior of the World, Best Auror in the making...Wanted for MURDER. Now, how does that even make sense? Draco wants to know...don't you?

This is a poem about Bellatrix Lestrange through the eyes of Narcissa Malfoy. 'The Man' who is mentioned is Voldemort