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A vile of Felix Felicis, a Resurrection Stone, and a blond walk into an Avada... The punchline? Draco's life, it would seem. He can't win for losing. His mother's gone, his girlfriend's in love with his mate, and The Order won't take him no matter how many baddies he slaughters. The solution? A Time Turner. The solution to the consequential havoc of messing with time? Harry Potter, of course. Only, the bloke's been dead for fifteen years.
Good thing Draco eats Death for breakfast.
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“A higher purpose?” he spat, equally disgusted. “Me?”
“Don’t hex the owl, Draco.”
The rarity of his given name on Severus’ tongue quieted his rising indignation. The older gentleman lowered his chin, leveling him with a look even more serious than usual.
“Your life will be painful. Lonely. Utterly dreary. And,” he clucked his tongue. “Unavoidably necessary.”