Harry breaks the copy of Sirius' mirror in 7th year after the horrific end of the war. He is sent back to 1975 and takes up the mantle of Lord Peverell. He hopes to turn around the tragic Black family story. How? By getting newly widowed Lord Orion Black to fall in love with him. Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. This fanfiction does not belong to me and can be found on AO3. It is written by Herald_of_Dreams.

(Aka the Tomalongadingdong™ fic) It was a normal day for Harry. He woke up, made breakfast for his relatives, ate some leftovers, and went out to do the chores set for him. Then it all changed when he accidentally disturbed a snake in the grass. Please do not message me about translations. I'm not accepting them.

"Stop leaving your wallet on the counter, you idiot." "I left it? Again?" "Again." •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° In which Hyunjin has too much on his mind, and the boba tea shop Changbin works at happens to be open during his lunch break. (This story is just senseless, feel good fluff for when you need the happy fluff.)