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“Um, here. Should be good, brewed them myself just in August before start of term” “You still brew?” “Of course, have to stay busy somehow on house arrest.” Hermione held out her hand as his eyes met hers. Then he did something Hermione would never forget. Malfoy grabbed her hand and placed the vials in her palm. Green sparks behind her eyes again, her magic sung for a solid ten seconds before he released her hand. Malfoy was staring at her, in his eyes, the clearest she had ever seen them, was a sense of awe. Had he felt that as well? ________ Or, A story in which Draco returns to Hogwarts for his Wizengamot-mandated probationary year and must navigate his new reality, with Hermione Granger firmly planted in the middle of it. But it's never that simple, really, is it?

When Seras harnesses her magical abilities with the help of a new friend, she accidentally sets into motion a prophecy that brings hundreds of midians to the British coast in search of their Queen of the Night. Can she keep her mistake a secret from the people she loves? Trigger warnings in the chapter headings. Mind the tags!