Draco awakens on the forest floor, bloodied and alone. Werewolf one shot.

In Death Eater controlled Hogwarts, Draco flees to The Room Of Hidden Things to repair broken objects and escape this nightmare. But a freak accident sends him back to 1977. Familiar faces have no DM. The Potters aren't friends. Sirius makes his heart skip a beat. But then nightmare returns: a student is murdered in cold blood, and Draco might be the only one to solve the murder.

The cold, foggy December winds nicked Draco's numb cheeks as he flew against it and hunted for the Snitch that Harry had released just to spite him. Harry chased the Snitch, and Draco chased Harry.

After a long day teaching at Hogwarts, Draco and Harry spend the evening marking up their students' essays. Only Draco isn't beyond getting jealous of the attention all that parchment is receiving from Harry.

Bringing home a Christmas tree is the least of Draco and Hermione's problems, not when they can't agree on how to decorate it.

Hermione had hoped to spend Saturday completing her beloved routine: studying in the library for her N.E.W.T.s. But eighth year had brought Parvati and her closer together. So instead of being warm and safe with her books, she was freezing her bum off as Slytherin and Hufflepuff fought a proverbial war on the Quidditch pitch. And she was definitely NOT admiring Draco Malfoy.