On the blackest night, while werewolves prowl the moors, an unnatural wind whistles between the ramshackle huts lining what passed for Main Street. A low thump shakes the earth, sending villagers scattering. The cobbles vibrate with powers unknown, twisti…
After months of preparation, the operation was finally underway. The Bulgarian Ministry of Records stood empty before him, completely unprotected. With some galleons to pay for expenses, their local contact was currently entertaining key facility staff on…
Despite emerging victorious from the Second Wizarding War, defeating Voldemort, and finding love, it seems that happily ever after was never in the cards for Harry and Fleur. Bill went first, taken by a complicated trap in a former Romanian manor house Gr…
It's 6 am on Christmas morning, and Fleur Weasley is running wind sprints in the backyard of the burrow. Harry's no better, up early for a jog to try to push away the faces of those who won't be making the celebrations today. The war has been over since H…
Harry felt lost. Completely, and utterly lost. And not in the usual, "The Dursleys forgot the road atlas when we went to Southampton so we have to ask for directions," kind of lost. No, right now Harry couldn't even tell which solar system this was. He ha…
Harry can't escape the attention he gets in the wizarding world, and hasn't had time to learn to cope since the war ended. So, he went to then one place wizarding press are not legally allowed to go: the Muggle world. Now living comfortably hidden in the …
Fleur and Harry are happily married, and spend their lives helping muggles in magicals in the most precarious of situations, skirting the statute of secrecy in increasingly comical ways as they continue bending the deceptions further and further so they c…