It does no good to blame, and it does no good to dwell. Putting the past behind her, Hermione returns to Hogwarts after the war to keep her mind busy. She knows that time will heal the wounds of the war, but the scar left behind is not as easily hidden.
Walburga Black has watched her kingdom rise from the darkness and into Wizarding history. Now, the deep cracks are growing and turning her world to dust.
Tightly laced corsets, hundreds of rules and scandalous débutantes. Imagine, if you will, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, 1898...
Under his plate of unappetising dinner in his dingy little cell, Rabastan noticed an envelope. His heart sank, realising that it was the details of his trial.
A tear fell down Narcissa's cheek when she realised what the date was. The 15th of February. Her eldest sisters birthday...