Païen

Morning in a café brings memories of the days and nights before: a hero, an anti-hero, a werewolf, a motorcycle, and a war lurking on the horizon. The summer after fifth year will leave no one unscathed. Slash.

Sometimes things change that were never meant to. For Draco, change destroys. A galleon, a portkey, a thief, and confrontation - all in one class with the centaurs. Slash, written before OotP. (Therefore no spoilers!)

"It must be the atmosphere. Azkaban, with the sound of waves breaking against the rock cliffs in faithful succession. The name itself sounds broken and clumsily repaired. And it is home, they tell themselves. It is life. They hush the part about imprisonment. Azkaban, an island nation."

--Good morning, Mr. Malfoy. Seeing as I murdered your only heir, I feel honored to attend his funeral-- Sequel to Voltage

--I looked you in the eye once a day, slipping glances between potion ingredients and magical beasts. Waiting for the instant when the spark would reappear and your spells would turn into caresses.--

There is a day all kings must fall. One subject sees the king of the wizarding world and waits for his demise, for the day that he would descend from royalty and become one of the rest. H/D

Some may mourn the death of heros. Some may not- but Draco bitterly remembers the roads Harry Potter closed for him, and the fourth dimension that every hero hides from the public eye, only to be brought out in the face of the enemy: hatred.

suicide pact: an arrangement between two or more people to kill themselves at the same time. But a suicide jump is never what it seems, unearthing emotions meant to be hidden away with the unnerving vertigo of starlight. PG for minor references of HP/DM.