Scorpius leaves home after a row with his father and goes to the only place he can think of.

Summer, 1984. Severus watches his godson once a week and they're working their way through films. This week's film is Star Wars.

They trusted him— those in the Order especially— and after tonight, that trust would be broken and gone.

Grief is a complex thing.

Eileen Snape is dead. Back in his childhood home, her only son is clearly rattled by her passing.

Collection of fics for Snapetober; rated M for future chapters.

He was a complicated man. Their friendship was complicated, and so was her grief.

Bellatrix learned Occlumency herself several years ago. She's decided to teach Draco now.

After Snape heals Draco and gets him to the hospital wing, he reflects on Sectumsempra.

Lily, James, and Sirius have their first Christmas dinner together. Fluffy piece with friends!

Horace Slughorn has organized hundreds of parties in his life, but this one just doesn't want to come off. How is that and what can be done to fix it?

Auror Harry Potter shows up at Draco Malfoy's doorstep one night after being attacked, unsure of where else to turn.

Late night reflections on past and present bring out emotions as different as night and day though they fit together perfectly.

The scene in the Forbidden Forest from Narcissa's point of view.

Not all quests go as hoped. Sometimes you lose what's worth coming back to.

"Ah, you want that one again?" Severus's voice was soft and quiet as ever, and for once, she couldn't hear a loud response from Draco. She took advantage of the pause to slip her heels off and inch down the hall toward Draco's room. "Alright then, Draco. The Night Circus."

I'm sorry for the person I became. I'm sorry that it took so long for me to change.

The voice came from his left and he bristled as he spun—not only had he been sure he was alone, the voice sounded exactly like his own.

There were few things that could make Narcissa Malfoy's blood run cold from fear but she found it happening more often than not after the Death Eaters invaded Hogwarts.

"I still love you," he said in return. He looked back to the jars of ingredients that lined the cabinet. As he scanned them he felt her slip her hand into his, their fingers lacing together, and give a gentle squeeze.