Draco's summer after 5th year was off to a terrible start. Father was in Azkaban. Mother was barely holding it together. The Dark Lord and his Death Eaters were living in his house. Fenrir Greyback and his werewolf pack were living in his dungeons. The Dark Lord had given Draco a seemingly impossible task, and now he had to accept punishment on his father's behalf. Complete.

Hermione Granger wasn't even sure how she ended up on her hands and knees, scrubbing floors across from Draco Malfoy in the kitchens that night. Of course, every moment in time has a series of events which lead up to it: cause and effect- not a difficult concept to grasp. Adding too much toad's eye to a burn healing potion would- of course- result in an explosion. An explosion would lead to being reprimanded by Snape and perhaps a loss of house points. But the detention was an unforeseen consequence of her forced partnership with Malfoy. Only chaos could ensue. - Opposite of a slow burn. 18+

A smutty dramione one shot featuring Victrola: One of Europes' most secretive and scandalous Brothels. "I wasn't going to touch you." He uttered without moving. "At least not in the way you were thinking unless you want me to." He smirked at his words. "If you even try and attempt anything I'll scratch and bite." She hissed "Oh you will crawl and beg to" (#1 - in secret societies)