hellenic

December 27th, 1995

"And so history repeats itself," He whispered, steel eyes boring into Draco's.

Draco tried his best not to shrink under his gaze. "I should hope not. I wasn't bred for Azkaban."

A second war. A second chance. Voldemort rises again, and our story is not so different from before:

The heir of two powerful houses,

Fallen from grace.