There was only one rational conclusion: as the last of his kind, it was his duty to change everything; to fix the past, survive the present, and secure a better future. But as the saying goes, terrible things happen to wizards who meddle with time. Draco Malfoy was no exception. [ time travel, daemons, Dramione, oh my ]

Family. Duty. Honour. Those had been the guiding credos of The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black for generations. Hermione hadn't understood how true they rang until she got entangled in Draco Malfoy's web. "The words Toujours Pur hadn't always been about blood-purity, but purity of magic, of spirit, of self."