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    Draco Malfoy dies during the Battle of Hogwarts… and wakes up in his eleven-year-old body.
    But this isn’t a story where he remembers everything and saves the world. His memories? Mostly gone. His brain? Fully regressed. What remains are scattered flashes.

    This is not a grand rewrite of history. It’s a slow, messy, teenage-coming-of-age story with magic, angst, eventual smut and emotional chaos. Think less “fix-it fic,” more “what if Draco had a second chance to figure out who he actually is?”

    He knows there was a war.
    He knows Voldemort came back.
    He knows Harry Potter died.

    But how do you save the future when you barely remember the past—and you're still expected to play the part of Lucius Malfoy’s heir?

    Just a heads-up: This isn’t a traditional fix-it fic. I’ve removed that tag because it created the wrong expectations. Draco isn’t here to rewrite history—things change because he changes, not because he remembers everything (because he doesn't). This story isn’t a grand reimagining. It’s a slow-burn, emotionally messy coming-of-age fic full of fluff, chaos, poor decisions, and (eventually) smut. Plot takes a backseat to vibes. You've been warned. 💕

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    23 Apr 2026

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    Once outside, he leaned forward and put his hand against the cold stone wall. His phone was still to his ear, the message still recording. 

    “Ilya. Please. Please. I can’t do this. I don’t know what to do. Please. You can’t be dead.” His voice broke on the word. “I love you. I love you so much. More than anything. I need to hear your voice. I need you to…I need you…I need you…fuck. Please Ilya, please.” 

    Shane took the phone away from his ear and held it between both hands as though he were praying. He realized he was on the floor and didn’t know how he got there. He was crying. He was fairly certain he was hyperventilating. 

    His brain was desperately trying to grab at anything. Any thread of logic. Any idea of what to do next. 

    I have to see him. 

    Yes. That made sense. Shane needed to get to Tampa. Now. He would go there. He would find Ilya. Ilya would be fine. They would be together. He would see him. Tell him how much he loved him. He had to go. He had to go now. 

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    OR: What if Ilya lost his phone during the emergency landing, Shane couldn't reach him, he panicked, and chartered a plane to Tampa to find him instead...

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    03 Jan 2026

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    After his death, Esen-Temur wakes up in his ten-year-old body, just weeks before the extermination of the Ouyang clan, with all the memories of the next decade and a half of his life.

    He doesn't necessarily do anything useful with this knowledge, but that might be for the best.

    With effort, he cracked his eyes open. Unfamiliar faces thronged around him, in the familiar livery of the residence of the prince of Henan. “Ouyang,” he gasped, the word tearing at his throat. “General Ouyang, where is he?”

    The touches returned, gentler than before. “Don’t worry, my lord,” a soft, soothing voice said. “There’s no reason to be afraid any more. The Great Khan has him. He must be dead by now.”

    The words were like a blade, slipping back into his wound. He could barely breathe around them, the white-hot pain they brought. Dead already. How could the Great Khan have captured him so swiftly? How long had Esen been unconscious? How had he even survived? He was so sure he’d been facing his death, held close in Ouyang’s arms, trembling as his warm, delicate fingers wiped the blood from his face.

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    15 Sep 2025

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    The no good, completely awful, distressingly unplanned trip down memory lane Draco didn’t ask for.

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    18 Jun 2025