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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    That was the first crack in the surface.

    The first moment Mycroft Holmes let someone under his skin.

    And Albert? He lived for pressure points.

    Albert’s pen scratched across the first form with infuriating slowness. His handwriting was disgustingly neat, cocky even in its curves. He filled in his credentials like a man very aware of the power they carried.

    Mycroft watched him from behind laced fingers.

    “Middle name,” Mycroft prompted, voice dry.

    Albert tilted his head, eyes gleaming. “What, planning to use it when you yell at me?”

    Mycroft didn’t blink. “When I write you up.”

    “Mm. Kinky.”

    There was silence. Thick, poised.

    Mycroft clicked his pen once. Deliberate. Final.

    “I don’t tolerate games, Doctor Moriarty.”

    Albert looked up, fully, green eyes bright and unreadable. “No, I bet you don’t. But you do play them.”

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    09 Sep 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    “Drink your tea before it gets cold.”

    Albert blinked, glancing at the faint steam rising from his cup. He knew those words weren't just polite courtesy. They were Mycroft's way of showing displeasure, yet also care, veiled in stiff language. It reminded him of all the letters the man had sent him over the years, though he had never once written back. Mycroft was always like that. Never direct, but impossible to ignore.

    When his world had collapsed. when he'd lost William in a tragedy that carved an eternal wound into his soul and Albert had withdrawn, severing all ties, blaming himself for everything. He locked himself away, not in walls of stone and iron, but in a dark inner prison built of regret and unanswered prayers.

    Charlie had come like a small flicker of hope. As if some unseen hand refused to let him drown.

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    08 Sep 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    Draco, now an international curse breaker, returns to the abandoned and derelict Malfoy Manor fifteen years after the end of the war expecting to find it covered in evil. Instead he finds that nature has overgrown the house and brought life to a place he only associates with death.

    Choosing to stay and repair his childhood home, Draco tries to make sense of the chaos. Along the way he stumbles across none other than Harry Potter.

    This is a story about returning home, about finding family in friends, and about trying to make sense of a nonsensical world.

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    07 Sep 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 11

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    "two souls bound by darkness, love woven in blood and betrayal, forever chasing the ghosts of their past"

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    Draco is an angel. Harry is a vampire.

    They've been through everything, yet nothing at all.

    But they find that they have an old friend to visit... and finish.

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    06 Sep 2025

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    Malfoy turned around and Harry saw it. That glint Malfoy got in his eye when he thought Harry was challenging him. Harry had made himself a target.

    Suddenly, Harry remembered Rule #2: No fighting. As much as he would love a fight with Malfoy right now, he thought it truly might send him into a spiral. So, as awful as it was, Harry did the only thing his decrepit mind could come up with to defuse the situation.

    “Do you want me to put a smile on your face?” Harry felt the words come out jagged and foreign, as if he had never said a pick-up line in his life. He was unsure, truly, why this seemed to be the best course of action. Then again, he was unsure of quite a lot these days.

    Malfoy stopped in his tracks. The glint in his eyes faded and his mouth dropped open. He quickly went from venomous to…confused?

    “Potter, have you been poisoned?”

    Good, Malfoy was concerned. Harry could work with this. Maybe he could even save himself here.

    “Yeah, I think the light in your eyes blinded me. Fancy a walk to the Hospital Wing?” Harry cringed at his own words, but he felt this was the best course of action. Pretend to be cursed. Cursed with pick-up lines. That was better than fighting.

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    06 Sep 2025