The dark swallows everything in time. A story of choices, sacrifice, and indecision.

Victory should have been sweeter.

Cleaning up after the Dark Lord is more complicated than re-ordering time out of joint. And years later, time and worlds collide and old friends and enemies find their roles can still change. And students are subjected to bad cake.

Poem, from Draco to Harry. Angst, slash, sap. What it's like to watch a hero, and the way your role in someone's life can change in an instant.

Weariness and consequences after the war is finally won.

Slash, Draco/Harry. The night is for secrets, for dreams that can be hidden away as if they weren't real. The morning scatters illusion, but the grass is still bent, fingermarks remain in bruised skin. Do not acknowledge, and you need not deny.