It all started when he asked her to the Yule Ball. One-shot, M for language.

"Liam asked me the other day 'Where's Mammy, Papa'... how do I answer him, baby?"

Her worried eyes met his, and he knew what that worried look meant. At barely 17, he was going to be a father. Rated M for later content.

A look into the mind of one Lucius Malfoy.

He had swapped sides. He was helping the trio. He thought they would be safe. Now he was all alone.

He had spent the past six months trying to keep his mind from wandering to her memory. Now that he had her back physically, could he bring her back emotionally?

He held up the flask and began to take the top off. "I would but there's one problem... I'm pregnant." Short, sad.