T|

You died on a Tuesday. Apparently, Draco took that as a personal challenge. Because six hours later, you woke back up. For years, Draco and [Y/N] have made an excellent curse-breaking team. Mostly. They solve ancient magical disasters, argue over methodology, insult each other’s judgment, and have developed the unfortunate habit of knowing exactly what the other is thinking. Somewhere along the way, Draco also fell hopelessly in love with her. [Y/N] has not noticed. Then a routine job goes catastrophically wrong. No one knows how Draco managed to bring her back—not Draco, not the Healers, and certainly not [Y/N]. But death has left her with something new: the ability to see the invisible magical connections tying people together. Friendship. Family. Grief. Love. And between herself and Draco is a brilliant, impossible tether unlike anything else she can see.