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threadingfate7 · 8 months
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“I think it’s the curse, but I—” Harry finds Draco’s face and moves his thumbs slowly, slowly over his cheekbones. “What would I be?” “Pardon?” “What would I be if I wasn’t a sacrificial lamb? What am I supposed to be if I’m not a hero?” “You could be mine.” Harry’s heart swells to bursting. “I’m yours already. Have been for weeks, I think.” “Mmm.” Draco’s fingertip traces his bottom lip. “If you’re already mine, then you could be anything you want.” “Anything?” “Anything.” Now I Know In Part by dodgerkedavra (chapter 10)
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readddd i need it
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accidentallyinl0ve · 1 month
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Looking for a Drarry fanfic from YEARS ago!!
I can't remember the exaaaact premise, but I believe it was that they had been friends/dating from young! I think it was "what would happen if harry accepted draco's handshake".
I just remember it being basically a rewrite of the series, and Draco ends up being in the Forest of Dean with the trio during the war. Literally any help would be amazing 😭😭
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♡ Drarry/Harco AUs ♡
Drarry/Harco AUs that I wish would become a fanfic (where Harry is always top since I love him that way). **Yes, I will be most definitely try to make it myself cuz I'm not here to make people do the work for me** I will probably re-post/post this on my alt account (@hogwarts-to-harco) since I'm not able to accses it on the current device I use. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------
Durmstrang!Harry : Harry getting into the tournament with Viktor Krum and Harry asking Draco out to the Yule Ball. Draco being worried sick when he disappears.
Slytherin!Harry Bestfriend!Draco:
Harry makes a truce with Draco and they become best friends and save the damn world together because ~*lOvE*~
Auror!Draco and Auror!Harry (Partners): With no choice, Harry and Draco become partners and work together. They start to get along and bring each other food for breakfast and/or lunch, sometimes sharing (rOmAntIc) breaks together. PARTNERS IN CRIME, THEY BE SLAYING TOGETHER FR-
Caring!Harry and Guilty!Draco : (After the war) Ashamed and guilty Draco, in hiding. Caring Harry, trying to help him even though they're damn enemies. Falling in love 'cause they're dumb idiots who care for each other.
Yandere!Harry and Clueless!Draco (or not) : Harry as a yandere who kills for his enemy, Draco who likes him back. But it turns out Draco is also a yandere...for Harry...?
?!Harry and ?!Draco : Astoria dies when giving birth to Scorpio (but she was already sick before that) leaving Draco alone to raise Scorpio. Astoria and Draco were in a forced marriage, but were good friends. Harry on the other hand, fell out of love with Ginny (who fell in love with Luna) and lived alone. Draco and Harry see each other at a bar (the story can go any path here but here are summa mine: 1. Draco and Harry get drunk 2. They get along, hangout, fall in love.)
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bestdrarryfics · 8 months
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Here’s Looking At You Kid - MesserMoon
Link - https://archiveofourown.org/works/35017522?view_full_work=true
Word Count - 140,081
Ships -Draco/Harry, Blaise Zabini/George Weasley
Trigger Warnings - Suicidal Thoughts, Transphobia, Vague references to Self Harm…each chapter has specific trigger warnings
Review - so…this is primarily a Blaise/George fic, I won’t lie. BUT my FYP on TikTok KNOWS me dammit, and when I read this pull quote…
“Draco hates Harry Potter and everyone knows it.
He hates him so much that he leaves the first task early to go be sick. Blaise follows him. Standing in the bathroom stall with his hand on Draco’s back.
“I thought it was going to get him,” Draco whispers weakly.
“But it didn’t.”
Draco nods before resting his forehead on his arms. “But it didn’t.”
They don’t talk about why the thought of Harry Potter being hurt makes Draco ill.”
I MEAN!!
I just finished this fic and I’m still reeling. I love a fic that focuses on characters you wouldn’t expect and George/ Blaise is a stunning pairing.
So much delicious Weasley content (if you are a Molly apologist then this might not be the fic for you). So much beautiful, beautiful context given in flashbacks. An entire chapter dedicated to Harry & Dracos backstory, an entire chapter dedicated to Blaise’s history.
Just stunning, and only finished this year. I am so, so glad that this community is still creating such beautiful work that flies in the face of all the negativity and hate that surrounds HP at the minute.
I’ll now be reading everything @sophsicle has ever written, dear GOD they are talented.
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trulymadlydeeplyfest · 2 months
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Feature #25
🖤An Emigrant's Confession by @alcohen
🖤Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter
🖤Prompt: Sign of the Times by Harry Styles
🖤Link:
🖤Summary: Harry Potter died seven years after the war. The ruling party took advantage of the unstable situation and quickly installed a dictatorship. Draco Malfoy, still not over Harry’s death, writes him a letter before emigrating.
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reagen-james49 · 6 months
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Concupiscence || Drarry - 「Zero」 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1390524826-concupiscence-drarry-%E3%80%8Czero%E3%80%8D?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=dyonzel_denisus&wp_originator=PiPSYfjjr%2FrcNK4ioUhpueQbyp8cnmyZYj5SfvyKWT6Sx39XKdqRpzG5eynAODp2iVJosAz1fWHARwmWA0Gi5ZWRMfX22UtKGUSIq0YdqCfsg40vMkTxLY2Fw2nkYbJ9 
 ||Drarry|| 
⭒18+⭒ 
⭒6th year au⭒ 
⭒Dangerous hate to Dangerous love⭒ ⭒𝘈𝘴 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘹𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘏𝘰𝘨𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴, 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘭'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘺. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺?⭒ 
⭒𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘏𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘹𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘋𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘋𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥'𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. 𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺, 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱, 𝘶𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴?⭒
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frenchdrarry · 6 months
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Harry est assis au bord de son tabouret, près des baies vitrées. Il peint avec un air tranquille sur le visage, ses cheveux ardents sont illuminés par une pluie solaire.
Draco arrive, élégamment vêtu : il réalise la prouesse de porter un costard « de façon informel pour un dimanche paisible à la maison ». Son alliance brille de mille feux sur sa peau blanche, il en joue. Il observe le gros jean délavé et taché de couleurs de son époux.
Draco : C’est donc là que tu te cachais.
Harry : Je ne me cachais pas, c’est toi qui te terre dans ton labo.
Leurs voix sont calmes, les taquineries glissent dans l’air comme une musique mille fois répétée.
Draco : Tu me peins ?
De là où il se situe, Draco ne voit le tableau que de profil. Il ne lui a même pas jeté un coup d’œil, il lui préfère le peintre. Harry ne prend plus la peine de lever les yeux au ciel mais il sourit malgré lui.
Harry : Non.
Draco : Non ? Comment ça, non ?
L’atmosphère confortable cède : une nouvelle joute verbale commence. L’air crépite de malice. Pourtant, rien n’a changé : ni la position de Draco, ni les coups de pinceaux lents et appliqués de Harry, ni le soleil qui continue à chauffer agréablement la pièce à travers les baies vitrées.
Harry répète : Non.
Draco : Et qu’est-ce qui t’inspires plus que moi, ta propre muse ?
Harry : Les plantes.
Draco porte la main à son cœur, faussement — ou réellement ? — scandalisé : les plantes ?
Harry : Les plantes.
Draco : Je me fais voler la vedette par des végétaux ?
Harry : Tu n’as jamais eu la vedette.
Cette affirmation est immédiatement démentie par le décor : plusieurs portraits de Draco sont disséminés dans les pièces de la maison. Harry adore peindre Draco et Draco n’est pas du tout dérangé de voir ses propres portraits accrochés dans la maison. Tout deux feignent de l’ignorer — après tout, le narcissisme de Draco est déjà un axe récurrent de leurs taquineries.
Draco : Es-tu en train de dire que moi, ton propre mari, ton partenaire de vie, je t’inspire moins que des plantes ?
Harry : Si, tu m’inspires.
Draco : Ah ! Et qu’est-ce que je t’inspire ?
Harry : Le dégoût.
Draco : …Sais-tu ce que cette discussion m’inspire ?
Harry : Dis-moi.
Draco : Le DIVORCE, Potter !
Harry : Ah.
Draco : Et je garde le chat !
Harry : Seulement si je garde les plantes !
Draco : Hors de question ! Je garde ces satanées plantes et je les maudirais jusqu’à la fin de ma vie.
Harry : Tu ne peux rationnellement pas en vouloir à des végétaux, Malfoy.
Draco : La haine est irrationnelle.
Harry : Excuse-nous Molière.
Draco : Tu n’as jamais lu Molière, inculte ! Et ce n’est pourtant pas faute de les avoir dans notre bibliothèque !
Harry : Je ne parle pas français, monsieur !
Draco : Ton accent me donne envie de pleurer. Et j’ai des éditions traduites en anglais, pauvre benêt !
Harry : Laisse-moi dans mon ignorance crasse et fous-moi la paix, veux-tu !
Draco : De toute façon, tu n’as jamais eu de goût. C’est d’ailleurs bien pour cela que tu peins des plantes au lieu de me peindre, moi.
Harry : Reviens me voir quand tu auras de sublimes bourdons en train d’éclore et des couleurs d’or au soleil.
Draco ne répond rien mais un sourire narquois joue sur ses lèvres roses. Ce n’est un secret pour personne que Harry adore peindre sa peau et ses cheveux, sans cesse émerveillé par l’aspect presque angélique que pouvait avoir Draco. Un aspect que contredit totalement son caractère, mais ça aussi, c’est un autre axe récurrent de plaisanterie entre eux…
Harry se reprend donc : Oublie la dernière partie de ma phrase.
Draco : Dommage, c’était pourtant ma préférée.
Harry : Évidemment. Tu ne retiens que ce qui flatte ton énorme égo.
Draco : Évidemment. Faire l’inverse est insensé, qu’importe tes propres tendances de martyr.
Harry : Je crois que je commence à concevoir l’idée de divorce.
Draco sourit.
Draco : Je garde donc les plantes et le chat.
Harry : Ni l’un ni l’autre, ordure !
La réponse de Harry est spontanée et un début de sourire menace la fin de sa phrase. Le visage de Draco s’illumine d’un bonheur doux et fier — il a gagné cette joute. Harry le sait, il ne se retient plus de sourire et le regarde pour la première fois depuis qu’il est entré dans la pièce. Derrière ses lunettes à moitié tombées sur son nez, ses yeux verts sont un mélange de tendresse, d’amusement et d’exaspération. L’un des mélanges préférés de Draco. Il aimait se dire que faire rire Harry, c’était comme concocter une potion : il suffisait d’ajouter les bons éléments dans le bon ordre. Ingrédient numéro 1 : Harry adorait les running gag.
Draco : Je peux voir ton tableau ?
Harry hoche la tête et Draco s’avance lentement. Harry s’en fiche, il détourne le regard pour se remettre à travailler. Le potionniste en profite pour jeter un coup d’œil aux brouillons par terre, il reconnaît une esquisse que Harry avait faite il y quelques jours depuis leur lit. Enfin, il regarde le tableau et ne retient pas son admiration : il écarquille les yeux et essaye d’embrasser toute la finesse du tableau.
Harry était de ces peintres dont la peinture était si savamment exécutée qu’on percevait directement l’unicité du tableau — son harmonie générale. On pouvait se perdre des heures dans ses peintures et dans l’atmosphère qui y régnait avant de commencer à remarquer les détails foisonnants qui le constituait. Pourtant, c’étaient ces détails qui rendaient le tableau vivant : la précision avec laquelle il dessinait les nervures d’une feuille, les subtils dégradés de couleurs, la fébrilité d’une tige. Le plus étonnant, c’était que ce n’était qu’en se concentrant réellement sur toute la multiplicité des éléments qu’on se rendait compte que le tableau bougeait.
Harry peignait avec sa magie. Pourtant, ce qu’il aimait par-dessus tout, c’était quand elle ne se voyait pas. Un regard pressé voyait le réalisme du tableau, la précision du peintre, pouvait se dire : « Wow, on dirait une photo ! » et passer à la suite. L’examen attentif révélait en revanche l’exact inverse : ce que Harry peignait, ce n’était pas un moment figé mais une poignée de secondes.
Alors Draco se concentra. Il ne vit pas de vent, car les plantes peintes étaient à l’intérieur, mais il vit le léger changement de luminosité, très probablement à cause d’un nuage qu’on ne percevait pas. Et plus Harry s’appliquait à décliner ses nuances de vert dans des teintes orangées, plus Draco percevait son intention : il lui semblait voir la plante chercher le soleil, vivre, être en croissance. Les bourgeons, pas encore terminés par la main de Harry, commençaient pourtant déjà à s’animer et à essayer d’éclore. Patience, lenteur, inexorabilité, fragilité, quiétude : le tableau lui évoquait tout cela à la fois.
« Je l’adore », souffla Draco. Harry sourit. « Il rendrait bien dans ton laboratoire, non ? »
Et juste comme cela, Draco reprenait sa place de muse.
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aerxvn · 1 year
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Hi! I'm a girl, who wants to write fanfics or something like that. I do also like to draw and make art. Whenever I try to write, it just doesn't come out write. Sometimes it just seems dry in a way, and then I loose motivation. As someone who wants to write those kind of fanfics if you know what I mean (the spicy stuff), I just can't describe what is going on. Even if I'm not writing those parts. In my head it sounds WAY better, but then when writing, it's horrible. Literally rubbish. Does anyone have any tips for writing? When I'm trying to make actual art, I'm lost. It doesn't seem right. It looks like a bunch of blobs. I can't even find my right style yet, but I've seen so many beautiful art work of styles that I absolutely adore. But nothing is turning out correct. Like bloody hell, wtf- Anyway, does anyone have any tips for art?
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hauntedcandyface · 1 year
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I just read The Devil's White Knight on AO3 and here's my thoughts:
READ FIRST: I don't usually read Drarry, but it's very shippable imo, so that didn't deter me from the story. just as a warning to anyone wanting to read it, it's got heavy sex scenes. it was easy to skip over the graphics though.
the storyline was PHENOMENAL and I don't say that lightly. the twists and turns, WOW. okay no spoilers but it was really amazing
I loved Regulus and Harry's bonding as father/son. so fucking pure. I've never read anything before where Regulus raises Harry as one of his fathers, and it was such a lovely read.
there wasn't so much with James and Harry, but I still loved the moments when you could tell just how much James loves his son.
ofcourse Harry bonding with the rest of his family was so sweet too. I was a bit sad we didn't see any bonding with Lily or Harry's sister Tilly, but that was fine ultimately, as the plot was very quick in the 10 chapters.
Remus and Sirius co-parenting Teddy with Tonks and Fleur. I loved it. so cute.
Teddy was the star of the show honestly. obviously babies are naturally adorable, but he was exceptionally cute. just a little sweetheart <3
the major plottwist, again, just really got me. it was so unexpected, but like the kind where you feel like you should've seen the signs.
Harry's friendship was George was so cute too, they're such partners in crime. I don't see people talking about their friendship much, so it was very nice.
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drarryy-fan · 1 year
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The final year - 2. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1205069475-the-final-year-2?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=justineny&wp_originator=IqCLuGzA6xA%2FHS15uXNSwjTZQmFmiEhzeBfmdF1GLxpZ3eooOqTiutDTt158agzdUFucZYYT0B6YInWIwB3lOGsyFS210dtT2GKssSS9kXUCf4XacKxhottJGjDunsup This story will be taking place after all seven of the Harry Potter books. This is a Drarry fanfic!!! Everybody will have to repeat the year they were in when the war happened, soo that means Harry, Ron, Hermione and all that survived will be here. Including Draco Malfoy, of course!!! Because of the war and everything that Voldemort stood for, people have been starting to have a change of heart, become more kind towards others. Draco is now not afraid to admit to himself his feelings for Harry. He has nothing but the fear of rejection holding him back from confessing his true feelings. I got my cover photo from AimaDuragon Also, a big thank you to J.K Rowling for creating this magical world
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threadingfate7 · 8 months
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Not a minute later the door opens again, sending the silver bell chiming. Draco Malfoy steps inside.
Harry frowns, carefully scanning Malfoy for any clues to his disappearance. This is the last anyone saw of him, after all. And it’s the first Harry has seen of Malfoy since the Battle of Hogwarts. The description in the file was right, at least, but Harry supposes they took the details direct from this memory. The weak sunlight, filtering through the narrow windows, catches on the tiny clasp of Malfoy’s black travelling cloak. A silver snitch, Harry thinks with closer inspection, no bigger than the fingernail of Harry’s index finger.
“How may I help you?” the shopkeeper says stiffly. Malfoy glances at him.
“I am in need of an owl. Speed is less important than accuracy.” - Running On Air (Chapter 1) by eleventy7
art by threadingfate (me) <3
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rensoneshots · 1 year
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kiss me one more time 1/2
Draco walked up to harry, the shorter of them (harry I think) just smiled lightly. this would be quite odd...well unless you knew that the two of them had become quite good friends. Harry was starting to notice that smooth ghost-like skin and pointed chin draco had, and the way his hair was parted on the side with little to no wax giving it a slite bounce unlike in other years.
harry was the single person that draco trusted with his life and secrets. secrets about lines on his skin that were from trying to put himself together after his father broke the poor boy. or the secrets about knifes and guns he put on his head. "Pottah may I talk with you about something?" he said as harry noticed the uncertainty in his voice. "erm yeah, what is it" harry was standing with Ron and Hermione -who seemed to be the only two at the school who noticed how their friend and a guy who bullied them up until a few months back, had been getting close and keep looking at the other.-  Harry, who had not realized this was going to be a private conversation, was startled as his rist was grabbed and pulled to a small classroom. "I umm I...I don't know how to say it s-so i... I mean you just tell me if you feel uncomfortable. ok?" Draco asked stuttering and mixing up a few words. "ok" one word. that was all and now Draco Malfoy, a pure-blood boy who did anything his father told him to do, now he was going to do something he was not even allowed to talk about with someone who he was told to hate. but it was the person he trusted most. Draco slowly placed his forehead on Harry's. he could feel harry's light breaths hitch at contact and then go back down. he leaned closer till their noses touched then waited. what for? no one will ever know the exact reason. the blond was excited, aroused, confused, afraid, and self-conscious all at the same time, harry slowly closed the gap, their lips touched. both boys tilted their heads in opposite directions. being about a foot away from the wall Harry pulled himself against it. their kiss had not deepened but kissing was not really the point, it was more of Draco's way of showing how he felt. replacing one hand on the wall next to the harry's head and leaving the other where it was Draco leaned to harry's ear "you're like really hot against a wall you know" he then put his thumb one harry's lips and the rest of his hand wonder the other's chin.
draco proceeded to rub it back and forth. Harry, knowing what to do, opened his mouth slightly. enough for Draco's thin thumb to slip in there, and feel around. Harry moved his tongue from the base to the tip of Draco's thumb's underside, letting out a small moan.
"what the actual fuck do you boys think you're doing?" a high female voice said.
welp, everyone will know now. Draco turned around and harry opened his eyes to see professor McGonagle. Draco looked down at his feet "I'm sorry; please don't tell anybody about this"
"don't worry about it Mr. Potter and Mr.Malfoy, I won't tell anybody but... IF I HEAR ANYTHING ABOUT YOU TWO HAVEING SEX BOTH THE BOTH OF YOU WILL BE PUNISHED," she turned on her heel and left the room
the blond's face was still down. harry burst out in laughter.
"what? this isn't funny" Draco said looking sharply at the man in front of him.
harry moved a blond peace of hair " your so beautiful when you are flustered like this" he paused "ginny is going to kill both of us if she finds out"
"oh shit I forgot about her" 
"it's fine" he said with a little laugh.
"you and I just kissed. you cheated and it's my fault. I'm sorry" 
"no it's not your fault; you may have started it but I let it continue. Ginny and I... are not in a good place and I think luna likes her" harry said and pulled Draco -who was crying- into a hug. "it is and will be ok"
BACK WITH RON AND HERMIONE:
ginny walked up to her older brother and Hermione "have either of you seen harry?" she asked.
"oh yeah, he ran off with the stupid blond" Ron laughed out as if draco had not changed. or maybe as if draco changed but not in a good way.
"Ronald fucking weasly! he may have been mean to the both of us before but lately Malfoy has been nice. you should respect the fact that he is trying and not becoming the bully your self" Hermione scolded.
the younger girl skipped off saying "if you see him tell me".
THE NEXT DAY:
harry got out of bed, got dressed, and then opened the portrait passageway. "hey my beautiful prince" Draco whispered seductively in the brunette's ear, biting it softly. the way he said it made harry feel weak in the knees, like if Draco says to do something, he would do it.
"let's go," Draco saidsmileing like the skyes were blue and the sun was shineing. he grabed harry's wrist and starting to head to an empty classroom. despite the blond's efforts to be alone with his prince charming, ginny walked up to them "hello harry; let's go find an empty classroom" the girl said with a small smerk. she took the words right out of Draco's mouth, the words HE wanted to say.
"sorry gin but in just not free right now," harry said strictly with a blank face and continued with Draco.
"Malfoy may be acting like he is your friend but deep down he is just trying to mess with you" ginny retorted.
"you know what? I don't FUCKING care what you think his intentions are! you don't seem to understand how to leave me alone when I'm busy. when I try to hang out with my friends you always try to get my attention and take me away. you try to be the only one in my life, the only one I talk to, the only person on my mind. you don't love me, you're obsessed with me; it's so fucking annoying. It's breakfast time so go eat before the food gets cold" harry screamed
"oh well your not mr.perfect either. sorry for wanting to hang out with my boyfriend. what? are you making out with Hermione? Maybe sucking my brother off between classes? or fucking Malfoy up the ass? tell me. what is it?" ginny questioned starting to tear up a little.
the shorter of the two grabbed Draco's arm and sped away
"by the way if we had sex I'd be fucking you up the ass" Draco whispered gigleing a little.
"yeah shore I'm down. let's do it"
"wait, no I didn't mean it like that. I mean yes, I would like to have sex with you but not just to get back at your girlfriend"
"then do it because I really do want to"
"ok," he said and continued pulling harry to a room. when they got in there Draco grabbed harry's neck and they slammed their lips together. harry opened his mouth and Draco slipped his tongue in, exploring every inch of the submissive boy's mouth. the blond pushed harry into a wall grinding against him.
draco slowly moved a hand to Harry's waist and then started undoing his chosen one's pants and palming him. "mmmh your already better than ginny~ ahhhhh" harry moaned out and then moaned again as he felt a hand running up and down his already hard dick.
Draco broke the kiss and pushed his forehead on the others, he continued jerking harry off as they just stared at each other. their eyes both said the same three words. 
after only a few minutes harry said "fu~ck I'm about to cum~" 
Draco stopped moving "haha. no." he laughed out softly and shook his head. "I love you my prince but if I let you cum that easily then where would the fun be?"
"I forgot you  were such a bully" harry scoffed
"Oh, my dear baby...i" he pumped his hand down "am" up "worse" down. draco flipped harry around. his ass pushed against the blond devil's dick.
"I prepared myself this morning," the burnet said as if the author is not having bad cramps so she is tired and does not feel like this stuff is really needed at this moment. if you want more preparation just skip this story but i will add smut in a minute.
"Well then" Draco started removing his pants "don't be too loud, if you do I'll make sure you feel the pain" he whispered in harry's ear, biting it a little. he kept one hand on the other's dick. he pushed three fingers into harry. the sibbmisive one nearly screamed out. next, Draco curled his fingers, hitting the prostate and moving the other hand up and down harry's shaft a few times. 
"I want to feel you in me" harry said needly.
"then ask nicely"
"Please would you make me feel full and make me whole by having sex with me?" harry begged
Draco didn't say anything. he just smiled and kissed harry's neck. after a minute he finally answered; "yes". draco pushed into his Burnett. "please never leave me, never hide from me, never turn around and walk away. please let me kiss you till we grow old. like we are the only people in this world. and like we are the only people in the next world." the blond started to cry
"never. i will never just leave you"
"and i the same" draco's pase picked up. 
"can i cum? please?"
"yes my love"
AN: so i would have made this hole thing into one chapter but i want to give this part first. the next chapter will contain mager depretion. also next chapter i will link my play list that i use. i don't know who made it but i use it for my writing.
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blackysthings · 1 year
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Did anyone know ao3 fic of drarry where draco have hallucinations about narsissca teach him some things that draco belive it was for manipulate someone for liking him, but the truth is narsissca already dead.... cause i cant find this fanfic in ao3 anymore, i think it got deleted😭
@drarryfanfics @harrypotter @dracomalfoy @dracoharryrecs
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bestdrarryfics · 4 months
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Written in the Stars - November Snowflake
Link - https://archiveofourown.org/works/391048?view_adult=true
Word count - 16,335
Summary - Draco watches as his son grows up- - and maybe does a little growing up of his own.
Tags - HP: Epilogue Compliant / Post-Hogwarts / Fatherhood / Camping / Stargazing/ AlbusxScorpius / Main Character Death (ish)
Review -
I’m slowly but surely working my way through all of November Snowflake’s work…yet to be disappointed. This is a lovely wee read, I love a Drarry with a bit of Scorbus sprinkled in. A nice easy fluffy read.
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daddiesdrarryy · 2 years
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Half Of Me - Drarry
Summary: When Draco is kidnapped, Harry descends into a pit of fury and vengeance, driven by an insatiable need to save his mate. And the Alpha would go to any length to get his Omega back into his arms, anything.
Word count: 23704
Chapter: 7/7
Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics; Omega Verse; Alpha Harry Potter; Omega Draco Malfoy; Post-War; Auror Harry Potter; Healer Draco Malfoy; Heavy Angst; Kidnapping; Possessive Harry Potter; Protective Harry Potter; Established Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter; Blood and Violence; Explicit Sexual Content; Soul Bond; True Mates
READ HERE ON AO3
TW: Blood
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