A man he'd once trusted, a man he'd even called his friend, has done the unthinkable to someone he loved. Now Sirius Black is going to make them pay… Or at least that's what he thought.

"It doesn't matter who my father was; it matters who I remember he was." Lucius Malfoy had a reputation, and not a particularly pleasant one at that. But it didn't matter, not to the people who did. Not to his family, and especially not to his son.

Luna Lovegood's thoughts about Lord Voldemort and the upcoming war. For someone so young and so often labelled "Loony", she possesses a level of insight few ever will.

Valentine's Day 1993. Lucius plans to whisk his wife off of her feet for the occasion but, as usual, things don't turn out exactly how he'd like them to. That, and for some reason he can't shake the strange feeling that there's someone watching him...

Narcissa Malfoy wasn't a thief. She had been raised better than that. But when there was something she wanted. She got it. No matter what stood in her way. No matter who stood in her way. This was no exception.

Mother and child, playing on the lawn. It's a middle class home, on a Sunday morning. And the mother says "Son, where you gonna run? Where you gonna run to now?"

With his wife six and a half months pregnant, she doesn't need to know that he's thinking about another woman. The first woman he ever loved. Rose.

Lord Voldemort doesn't appreciate failure. A brief look inside his mind and at his thoughts as he punishes just one in a long line of Death Eaters who have disappointed him.

With Draco growing up, Lucius decides that it's time he taught his son a very valuable lesson about the facts of life. But things don't go quite as well as he expected, especially when awkward memories and unpleasant experiences are dragged up.

With his pregnant wife unwell, Lucius Malfoy is struck by a thought. He decides to make Narcissa breakfast in bed. He doesn't need help from the house-elves, and knows that it'll be easy. Besides, what could possibly go wrong? Famous Last Words...

Lily Evans thought she knew her best friend, but Severus Snape had changed. He wasn't the man she'd once known. He'd broken her heart, and now there was only one thing left she could do.

Part of him had always wondered how they did it. Part of him didn't really want to know.

They had been caught. Red-handed and sent to the Headmistress's office, Rose and Scorpius meet a man they'd only ever heard about in the legends. Unintended sequel to "The Dead Don't Care", but can be read as a stand alone piece.

'Yes you can. Relax. Just Breathe.' Relationships are never easy, and some times are more trying than others. This is one of those times. Join Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy as, together, they do what needs to be done, and learn that they can 'Do This'.

To most other people, Lucius Malfoy was a cold and harsh monster. But with his wife heavily pregnant, an afternoon's reflection allows him to see just how much everything he holds dear means to him and that maybe; just maybe, he isn't so cold after all.

An evening at The Burrow takes an unexpected turn for the better, much to the surprise of a certain werewolf.

'Didst thou ever want to be a pirate'

They thought it would be easy. How hard could it honestly be to agree on a name.

Nineteen Years Later if Nymphadora Tonks and Remus Lupin had survived the Battle of Hogwarts.

If their parents ever found out...Rose and Scorpius just don't care anymore.