The first time Draco Malfoy fell in love was a disaster. The second time, all things being equal, seemed to require a miracle. A story of love, redemption, and second chances.

They kept on running into each other; you'd think they were lovers all along. Of course that would have been impossible, because they've only just properly met. Or have they? A story of second chances and redemption. Or, in which Draco Malfoy makes an even bigger mess of his already messy life. By modifying his girlfriend's memory, of course.

Every family has its own secrets. Every generation has its own colorful history. Between the lines of the tapestry, there are many stories to be told. Toujours pur? Not exactly. An exploration on the Black Family history.

All those moments, he realizes, have been inevitably leading up to this. Lily walks up the aisle and James simply watches, both brimming with thoughts, memories, and emotions they can no longer name. Drabble.

He asks if she would dance with him, and she says yes. To him, it was rebellion; to her it was revenge. Yet, unexpectedly for both of them, it turns out to be something much, much more than that. And now there is no turning back. Scorpius/Rose oneshot