She thought she might prefer that side of Malfoy to the newest one, the dangerous one that made her pulse race. It wasn't the same as his younger years, getting upset when Harry bested him in quidditch, or when Hermione's accomplishments overshadowed his own, or when someone failed to laugh at one of his jokes. It was something she only saw now when he stood close to her. Way too c

My take on the Marriage Law troupe. To boost the population, a new Ministry Department has passed a law requiring young witches and wizards to marry and begin repopulating the magical community. With the aid of a little magic, unwed parties will have to choose a partner, or begin a search for their most compatible match. What surprises might they find along the way? DRAMIONE.

Just 1,122 words for me to practice some smut. "She taunted him, mocked him, but while she had watched as the mask cracked, it still did not shatter. Oh, how she wanted to see it shatter, to see the ice in his eyes melt away and to feel the pulse of his magic against hers. It was like a drug."