Narcissa Black learned how to glide from her mother. Her sister Andromeda taught her how to feel, and Bella taught her how to lie. She learned strategy from her father. And from her husband... Well. She was still trying to discern what lesson Lucius Malfoy was teaching her. || LUCISSA set in The Right Thing to Do universe.

Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.

It was a beautifully tragic love story. Truly, it was. So heartbreakingly beautiful, similar to that of a supernova. Breathtaking and a privilege to behold but devastating to watch an already beautiful thing utterly destroyed. Wren Clemens was in her 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry when her world collided with Draco Malfoys'.