A fluffy Drarry story set between the war and the start of 'year eight' in which two young men are encouraged to become friends and relive some of their teenage years as carefree boys. Told entirely from Narcissa Malfoy's POV. Definitely limes not lemons...
I thought I would write a load of fluff after the intensity of my last one-shot but it turned into a short story because there was simply so much Drarry-fluff to write about.
Usual caveat: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters or universe. No money is being made, it's just a bit of fun.