Where Draco makes amends for a generation past. Involves a lot of flowers. Slight humour, slight melancholy, much reflections, and hopefully, decent grammar. The Blacks didn't raise their children to be cowards, not really.

In which Jack contemplates a few things and decides a move in his game-that he'll win, of course, he's Jack Merridew. It's a game where he'd win, and the loser would die fighting.