10 years after SMG4 came to be, the Mushroom Kingdom was ravaged by war. Eventually, SMG4 and his friends claimed victory, but some bore the cost of that victory harder than others.
For one poor soul, the memory of losing her love bore down so hard on her that she left her life in the castle behind, stopping at nothing undo the damage, even if it meant destroying everything she cares about.
Don't you think it's time we held a Proper Funeral?
Book 1 of 5 of the Pentateuch AU
After the Second Wizarding War, Malfoy found himself alienated from the majority of the school; his old friends just irritated him, all of Hogwarts' students (besides a few salty Slytherins) hated and feared him, and the school he'd once called home seemed to want him out. Draco felt more alone than he ever had... That is, until one Harry James Potter came to realise his supposed arch enemy's dejection and pitied him. The Chosen One couldn't help but reach out.
A slow burn Drarry fanfiction.
Character-driven, not plot-driven.
TRIGGER WARNING: Bullying and isolation. Also alluding to depression and PTSD.
PS. If you're here for the smut, it's the chapters with the Lenny Faces ;)
PPS. I use way too many commas. If that bugs you, don't read.
Cover by noodlerface on DeviantArt
All characters (bar a few) belong to 🤢 JK R*wl*ng 🤢 and no copyright infringement is intended.