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phoebe-delia · 5 months

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I Have Never Been Loved Like This Before

Title from the song "Rock Me Gently" by Andy Kim. CW: very very minor injury

Scorpius will know gentle hands waking him in the morning. He will know lullabies sung low and soft in his ear. He'll have careful fingers sealing the bandage on his knees, and lips pressing a healing kiss to his injured skin. He'll wear colorful, soft clothes, have dozens of storybooks, and cuddle with plenty of stuffed animal friends to keep nightmares at bay. He'll never have a rotten Christmas or a lonely birthday. He'll want for nothing, but he'll never take it for granted.

"But most of all," Harry whispered to the pink-cheeked infant in Draco's arms, "I promise, that we will never let you know what it's like to feel unloved. "

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kaydeegiraffe · 2 months

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Rivals. ✨️✨️🪄

#draco malfoy and harry potter #harry potter #harry potter and the philosopher's stone #harry potter year 1 #draco malfoy #draco malfoy art #harry potter art #harry potter fanart #draco malfoy fanart #drarry #harry x draco #draco x harry #draco malfoy/harry potter #harry potter/draco malfoy #my art #please don't repost #i just realized that I probs flipped this at some point and forgot because Harry's scar is in the wrong side but wtvr

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threadingfate7 · 7 months

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i'm not sure if i'll ever finish this piece so i might as well post it now !! drarry in the 8th year common room <3

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regretfulcorrine · 7 months

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A Very Harry Drawtober | Day 4: Possession

First one I decide to do and I'm already late for posting @basiatlu October prompts🥲

Music That Goes With This || Story explanation under the 'Keep Reading' tab if anyone was interested!

Bonus: if you can guess the characters the boys are dressed up as 👀

I actually had a story idea that fit the prompt already written out before I even knew this was a prompt, but I ramble so sorry in advance:

Harry finally decides to throw a Halloween party for the first time at Grimmauld Place (a couple days before actual Halloween for obvious reasons).

Everyone figures it actually works out because there's suppose to be a cool blood moon that night anyway so it fits the vibe

It's only suppose to be a friends only event, but quickly divulges into a whole extravaganza with everyone just "having to invite this person" or "you have to meet my friends from level 8 at the ministry Harry, they're hilarious"

Harry agrees because he still has a hard time saying no to his friends

He even invites Draco and the other Slytherins since everyone has been pretty chill with each other over the years recently.

And they actually show up!

Harry totally isn't more enthusiastic and persistent about inviting them because he knows Draco will be more likely to say yes if they show up.

And its not because him and Malfoy have been dancing around each other since 8th year and will find any excuse to talk to the other instead of just simply being adults and admitting to WANTING to talk to one another.

This would also be the first time Draco has stepped foot in Grimmauld Place since he was very very little.

Well a malevolent old family spirit who hates Harry's guts and wants him gone decides to posses Malfoy when him and Harry sneak up to the attic to talk and stuff

Draco had been feeling off and ill since the moment he stepped in the house but just chocked it up to being nervous with all the people

Recognizing Draco as a proper heir to the House of Black, it begins to target him specifically throughout the night. That paired with the convenient blood moon going on leads the spirit to take over Draco rather easily.

The spirit goes from wanting to just kick everyone out to finally feeling magic once again after centuries and wanting to keep Draco's body and become a super powerful wizard again yada yada yada.

The whole story is spent with the old 8th Year gang trying to get people out before the spirt kills them while also trying to keep the spirit in so they can actually dispel it

Like I said I have a whole plot line written up and maybe ill just have other prompts connect to it idk just yet, thank you for listening to my Ted Talk💃

#boshhptober2023 #drarry #draco malfoy #harry potter #draco x harry #harry x draco #drarry art #drarry fanart #fanart #my art #hp fanart #drawtober 2023 #hpdm #draco malfoy and harry potter

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sawiet · 7 months

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warning: a lot of words and contemplation

wow, draco is definitely very vulnerable. i'm sure he's easily hurt, easily wounded. he'll analyze every word said, every look, every intonation. i strongly suspect that draco has a well-developed emotional intelligence, so he's really sensitive in these matters. usually, it's exactly those people who are used to hiding a tender heart behind a mask of cruelty who are the most sensitive.

harry, on the other hand, doesn't seem to be very smooth when it comes to feelings and emotions. undoubtedly, he has his sensitive points, and he can be touched by careless remarks too, but he doesn't take it as painfully. harry is like an open book when it comes to feelings. and he tends to judge people based on himself.

i can imagine that in harry/draco's relationship, they often encounter problems because of this. harry can easily offend draco without even realizing it. draco without showing his true feelings will only respond with bitter humor. and harry accustomed to this dynamic won't notice that something's wrong.

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i think harry has some issues with empathy (no, he's not a psychopath, haha). i just remember how distant he was with cho chang in their relationship and how awkward their breakup was. the girl felt guilty for falling in love with harry when cedric had recently passed away. what would a caring and loving partner do? they would offer support. harry had been in love with her for two years and he in his own way mourned for cedric too. they understood each other well. i was sincerely surprised when in the book harry suddenly grew cold towards the girl because of her grief. it's like she could only be likable to him when she's happy.

the same thing happened with ginny. he never paid attention to her until she started dating other guys. it's like he confused ownership with love.

but harry has a heavy background, connected with the early loss of parents and the harsh treatment at home. in addition to all that, he was constantly under the threat of death. it's just difficult to stay mentally healthy in such circumstances.

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returning to the topic of draco's high emotional intelligence, i'd like to add that it applies to everything. he can easily understand when someone is in love with him. draco doesn't suffer from low self-esteem. he carries himself well, coming from a wealthy family, and he kind of understands that many desire him. (whether he loves himself is another question!).

so, i can easily imagine how there was an awkward, lengthy conversation between him and pansy about her unwanted feelings. draco didn't want to lose a friend, but he also couldn't see himself with her as a couple.

therefore, when harry is just beginning to realize that he's in love with draco, draco has known this for a long time already. harry is not the most subtle person when it comes to emotions, so this change is easily discernible in him. especially to draco, who spent years covertly observing harry.

but if we consider the time after hogwarts, i see draco in a state of confusion and some agony. his whole world crumbled, there was a harsh reassessment of values. and he simply didn't want to drag harry along, even though all he ever dreamed of was harry's love.

(since i have a strong allergy to bad endings, harry and draco undergo therapy and stay together. draco forgives himself for past mistakes. between them, there is peace and harmony.)

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written-in-ash · 1 year

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How Draco Won Spin the Bottle (And Outed Himself in the Process) for @shealynn88

Teen | 7k | No Warnings

There is a fleeting moment of silence in the recesses of Draco’s mind where his heart soars. He feels the shackles of centuries worth of expectations waver and fall away. His father’s admonishing voice and his mother’s mutterings of displeasure fade into the haze. For the first time since the start of the war, he feels unburdened.

Or, Draco gets stupidly drunk, Harry's madly in love, and Zacharias Smith needs to keep his radish hands to himself.

Tags: Alcohol, Drinking Games, Drunken Confessions, Hogwarts Eighth Year, Mutual Pining, Secret Relationship, Fluff and Humor, Humor, Smitten Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter is So Whipped, Jealous Draco Malfoy, Spin the Bottle, Happy Ending, Draco says stupid a lot when he's drunk, Zacharias Smith throws a tantrum

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Much thanks to @crazybutgood and @basicallyahedgehog for all the help!

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coffeedrgn87 · 2 years

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More Signs of Love

Draco’s hands hurt, too much to move them, too much to sign his words. He looked at Harry with an expression of pure misery, and resigned himself to having to use actual words to express his emotions. His throat ached at the mere thought.

He didn’t want to. Didn’t want to speak. What was the point of using words he couldn’t hear? Saying things that had no meaning? But there is was no other way for him to communicate his wants and needs to Harry. At least not at this moment in time.

Except there was. And Harry being Harry showed him. So, before Draco could use his words, or push past the pain of regrowing bones to force his hands to sign words, Harry did something that turned Draco’s world upside down and inside out.

Harry lowered the wards around his mind, dropped them all of them all at once, every single layer of protection. He silently and without so much as a warning bared his mind and soul to Draco, giving it to him for the taking, presenting it on a silver platter.

And because Draco was an extremely skilled Legilimens, he felt it, felt the protective walls crumble. Draco felt the tug, felt the almost irresistible desire to explore but he resolutely held back, refused to enter Harry’s mind, even though it was right there, open and vulnerable.

He shook his head, closed his eyes.

But Harry’s hands cupped his cheeks, caressed him with such love. Harry simply held his face in a tender embrace. Draco’s eyes opened of their own accord but he couldn’t stop blinking furiously to try and combat the urge to cry. It was all too much, too overwhelming.

He drew in a shaky breath and when Harry smiled encouragingly, Draco’s heart stuttered to a halt.

“It’s okay, my love, I want you to.”

Draco couldn’t tell whether Harry was only moving his lips, mouthing the words or whether there was sound involved, but he didn’t care, couldn’t focus.

Harry opened his mind a little further and when he leant in to press a soft and lingering kiss to Draco’s forehead, Draco felt himself slip. He entered Harry’s mind, drawn inside by the gentle invitation and the sweetness of Harry’s kiss, and closing his eyes, he focused.

Hello my love, there you are.

Harry’s voice rang in Draco’s head and a wretched sob tore itself from the very centre of Draco’s core. He could hear Harry, could hear the sound of his voice, the tenderness with which he spoke, the deep warmth and care he infused his words with, the love and kindness, the goodness of it all.

Draco cried and his body shook with it, the sensations, the experience of sharing a mental link with Harry, of actually hearing his voice for the first time ever, it was too much. Half of Draco wanted to pull away, to cut the connection and reinforce his own walls, but he couldn’t, didn’t have the strength to leave this newly-found haven.

Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, he thought, knowing that he sounded desperate. I beg you talk to me. Never stop. Talk to me. Draco wept as he spoke.

Harry’s warm and amused laughter thrummed through Draco’s veins, set him alive.

Let me tell you a story, my love.

Draco prayed to every deity in existence that Harry would tell him a never-ending story because there was no hope in hell he’d ever be able to get enough of hearing Harry’s voice, even if it wasn’t actually real.

#drarry #draco malfoy and harry potter #draco and harry #draco malfoy x harry potter #Draco Malfoy #deaf draco #harry/draco #harry and draco #two dorks in love #so in love #too much love #dg writes

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loves-to-read-fanfic · 6 months

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Drarry

#drarry #draco malfoy #harry potter #drarry fic #harry/draco #drarry fanfic #drarry fic rec #draco x harry #harry x draco #draco malfoy and harry potter #hp ships #hp fanfiction #hp fanart #hp fandom

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drarry-fic-rambling · 9 months

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A New Dawn by glorafin, 2k

"This story was written in 2007, as a celebration of Livejournal reopening the pornish_pixies community."

A classic meta take, where the characters break the fourth wall by discussing their "assignments". I joined the fandom too late to see pornish_pixies flourish but as a regular reader of Daily Deviant, I definitely understood the nods to that kind of community :D A nice vintage with an interesting connection to fandom history! https://archiveofourown.org/works/676958

Hello lovely anon!! Thanks so much for the rec!

This sounds so fun! I'm excited to read it.

Not sure if this person is active on Tumblr anymore but since I found their account I'll tag them on the off chance they'll see this. @glorafin

Read "A New Dawn" by glorafin on AO3

Hey guys! It's @phoebe-delia, and I've created a little side blog!

The purpose of this blog is for people who might not want to have a full-on Drarry or fic rec blog but who have a favorite fic or piece of art that they're so passionate about that they want to write a rec. As always, remember to check the tags & leave comments and kudos!

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l0velysmut · 1 month

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family: “why are you just sitting in ur room smiling at ur phone?”

me who’s been reading smut about fictional characters for the past 6 hours:

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phoebe-delia · 5 months

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When The Fire Is Out

For @drarrymicrofic prompt: embers.

Harry knows his back will be killing him tomorrow. Lying on the floor this long cannot be good for him. Plus his arm is starting to tingle where Draco's head currently rests, slightly cutting off blood flow. Harry wants to move it, but he can't bear the thought of Draco's head lying on the floor, or worse, Harry accidentally waking him up.

He curls into Draco instead, careful not to jostle him, and eyes the glowing embers in the fireplace. When the fire is out, Harry thinks as his eyes fall shut, I'll take us upstairs.

Harry wakes the next morning, still on the floor in front of the fireplace, back aching. He looks at Draco, messy-haired and clinging to Harry in his sleep, and smiles before falling back asleep.

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kaydeegiraffe · 3 months

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Gasp! A wand?!

#harry potter #draco malfoy #drarry #harry potter art #please don't repost #doodles #doodle #draco malfoy and harry potter #harry potter/draco malfoy #draco malfoy art

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slytherinslut0 · 5 months

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jealousy. | slytherin boy headcanons

author’s note: im completely unhinged, as always. no surprise there. love me some angry snake men🥵 please enjoy.

-your boyfriend sees another guy flirting with you in the hall.

Draco Malfoy.

Sees you from down the hall as he’s walking with his friends.

“You know what, guys, I’ll catch up with you after.”

Would literally ditch his friends to make his way over, collecting himself as saunters up to you and mystery man.

Would instantly grab your ass, no hesitation, grip firm enough to bruise. When you gasp, caught off guard, he’d shift his arm up and around your shoulder, pulling you against him.

“What’re we talking about?” He’d sneer.

His voice would be laced with feign interest, smirking down at you with blaring eyes before shooting daggers at the boy.

He’d simply chuckle at you when you tell him nothing, just school stuff, leaning down to place a possessive kiss on your cheek as he grabbed your hand.

“Wonderful. let’s head to class, yeah?”

He’d pull you away from that dude, shooting him another look meant to kill, a silent warning not to fuck with him.

Finally gets you alone in an empty corridor or bathroom; would waste literally no time at all before pushing you against the wall and grabbing your neck/jaw.

“Who the fuck was that, hm?”, “he was practically eye-fucking you…give me five good reasons why i shouldn’t have him expelled or hexed into bloody Azkaban.”

He’d be furious, but he’d also know that you’d never choose some other guy over him, so he’d soften once he hears the innocence in your tone.

“You’re mine, princess,” he’d loosen his grip, kissing you softly. “Say it.”

Blaise Zabini.

Was listening to music while walking down the hall, instantly rips out his headphones the second he sees you laughing a little too hard with some dude he doesn’t know.

He doesn’t necessarily stop walking, but he’d definitely slow his pace, kind of just watching, not wanting to interfere but also not wanting to look creepy stalking you from a distance.

When the guy doesn’t leave, he’d tired of waiting, saying “fuck it”, before marching over naturally.

This man is so fucking cool calm and collected he’d just saunter right up and join in, making himself at home.

He’d practically take over the conversation because he’s literally just that chill in every situation, seamlessly fitting right in, so fucking charming and loved by everyone.

You’d kind of just end up staring at him, smiling in silent awe, knowing that this was his way of asserting his place, letting the guy know what the fuck was up.

After the dude leaves he’d just causally look at you, smirking that charming smirk, wetting his lips as he hooked an arm around your shoulder and pulled you close, leaning down for a kiss.

“Ain’t no one getting you without getting me too, babygirl.” He’d murmur against your lips. “let that be known, right now, forever, always.”

Lorenzo Berkshire.

Would literally stop everything. The second he’d see you laughing and smiling he’d be completely unable to focus on anything else and would completely zone out of any conversations with his friends.

Would get like super anxious and flustered pretty much immediately.

Wouldn’t want to intrude so he’d just kind of hang back, wait for you against the wall and try not to stare too much.

His adorable little cheeks would flush, and he’d know he seemed utterly ridiculous so he’d try to busy himself with his shoelace or something while he waits.

You’d quickly cut off the conversation and move over to him, instantly being able to tell that he’s overthinking.

He’d smile at you, though you could still see the concern on his features.

“Who was that guy, darling?”

You’d tell him he was just a friend from class, no one special at all, pulling him in for a hug and giving him a quick smoochie on the cheek.

“Don’t worry enz, no one could ever take your place.”

He’d blush, trying to play it off. “Sorry love, I know you’re my girl.”

You’d take his hand, squeezing him hard, never wanting him to doubt that for a second. “Only yours baby, forever.”

Mattheo Riddle.

“Who the fuck-“

Would literally whip his bag at Theo, hastily shoving through the crowded hallway with blazing eyes, tunnel visioned as he tried to figure out where the fuck this dude found the audacity.

You wouldn’t even have to turn around to know he’s there, you’d be able to literally feel the anger radiating off of him.

You’d already know exactly where this was heading, but you’d also know there was no attempting to stop him because it’s pointless. Everyone in the school knows that.

Matty does what Matty wants, and right now, he wants to fuck up this guys face for even thinking about flirting with you.

You’d simply look up at him, noting his tensed jaw and his dark eyes as he glances between you and the dude, before fixing back on you, wetting his lips before he says,

“Is this fucker bothering you?”

Unable to help it, you’d smirk, shaking your head as you calmly attempted to talk him down.

“No Matty, he just asked if he could borrow my study notes-“

He’d heard more than enough.

“Study notes? Yeah, I don’t fucking think so,”

Without giving the guy a chance to react, he’d reach for his collar, shoving his back against the wall, teeth barred and face contorted in a snarl as he’d hiss:

“Bother my fucking girlfriend again and the only study notes you’ll need are the ones on how to drink out of a fucking straw, understand?”

Not interested in the response, he’d shove the guy away, eyes softening instantly as he moved back over to you, thrusting a hand through your hair as he kissed you like it’d been a hundred years, right in the middle of the hall for everyone to see.

And judging by the intensity in his grip, you’d already know, later that night, he’d be extra fucking sure to ask you who the fuck you belong to while he’s fucking you.

When he finally pulled back, he’d smirk at you. “Some bloody nerve on that guy, huh?”

You’d just shake your head and laugh, taking his hand as the two of you headed for class.

Theodore Nott.

He’d spot you from down the hall, his eyes instantly narrowing, gaze darting around as though he was missing something, as though this was some sort of sick joke.

Surely, this dude is mentally unwell, right? There’s no fucking way that he’s-

Doesn’t bother to think about it for even another fucking second, instantly shoving through the crowd to make his way over.

Proceeds to wrap his arm around your waist, other hand finding your jaw and pulling your lips to his before you could even process it.

Would proceed to full-on make out with you in front of the dude, and I mean tongue and all, his grip on your jaw so tight you’d know exactly what he was trying to do.

His hand around your waist might even slip lower, grazing over your ass, and then that’s when you’d attempt to gather yourself and push him back, completely embarrassed.

He’d just shrug, smirking down at you before he’d finally acknowledge the guys’ presence with literally nothing more than a glare meant to kill.

“Move along,” he’d say to the guy while pulling you away, grip tighter than ever. “This one’s fucking taken.”

As soon as he got you alone he’d be damn sure to remind you that you’re his, and only his, making you beg and whine his name before he fucked you like you deserved the pain.

Tom Riddle.

“AVADA KEDA-“

Lowkey kidding but not really.

No one would even dare because that man would make it clear as fucking day what would happen if they tried.

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obsessorofthings · 4 months

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spent a day or so writing this cute little drarry one shot <3

at only 4,111 words, she is absolutely adorable and i’m completely obsessed with her.

any drarry fans, give her a read🥰

#drarry #drarry fanfic #draco malfoy and harry potter #draco malfoy #harry potter #draco x harry #drarry one shots #fluff #marriage proposal #spontaneous marriage

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the-sun-is-also-a-star · 10 months

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me, reading my own incomplete writing : *gasp* and then what happened?

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written-in-ash · 1 year

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Inquisitive, Young Minds

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“Surely you do not intend on courting him, Draconis.”

He sighed, spurning Eros’ babbling and returning his yearning gaze toward Hadrian, who was reading silently in Hera’s garden. His back was firmly pressed against the sculpture of Hercules as his bright eyes raked the tomes, devouring the words that lay within. Draconis was an inquisitive young god and found himself incapable of looking away.

“The son of Oizys and the heir of Aphrodite? It is unorthodox!”

Hadrian was often overlooked as a god and seldom received sacrifices from the mortals below. He was unlike any other, and Draco could do nothing but longingly observe from atop his terrace, the space between them a world away.

Written for @drarrymicrofic prompt: Different

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