Armelle Madeline

In the stickiness of summer night when the moon is neary full, Sirius finds that words from books from Remus are a kind of foreplay.

Moments in passing. Disjointed thoughts, where Remus and Sirius screw and fight and flirt and love and leave. Remus alone.

Harry sits and keeps company. In the warmth of summer, and the ice of winter, he keeps company in friendly silence. Until he does no longer.

Where Azkaban is like death to a Malfoy, and throwing rocks at a Giant Squid is a perfect way of dealing with it. Unfortunately, a Potter does -not- think so, and when you try and prevent a Malfoy from standing upon his dignity, you are helpless.

When Harry and Draco fall on top of one another in a Quidditch game, the accidental 'kiss' triggers a spell on Draco. They switch bodies - and while Harry has to negotiate Slytherin customs, Draco is wreaking havoc with his reputation. How can they switch back, and can they teach each other to act more like 'themselves'?

Harry is captured. The world has fallen to Voldemort. Each hour of the night before the day he dies, Draco Malfoy visits his cell to gloat, and discuss the passing days.

In the early morning half-light, a chance meeting between Harry and Draco. Of chocolate and kisses and sunlight and angst.

An interlude on a train, finding out how they stand.