Rondo

"For years I have loved you and cursed your existence. You are more powerful than I ever bargained for, a worthy opponent and brilliant partner." A deadly game controls generations of Malfoys and Potters. Mild slash, some violence.

"He's beaten me to the opening move."

Family secrets and a history gained.

He came down the empty hallway alone; his minions had probably chosen to spend time in a belching contest instead of studying. Looking both ways down the hall, I flung myself at him and he fell against the wall, a bottle of ink from his bag smashing into the floor.

A reflection of us, one light and one dark...

Even more ulterior motives.

"What is death besides the absence of a life worth living?"