#drarry for Ali

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Happy Fanniversary, Ali, @nv-md I love you so so much! You are a wonderful bright spirit who writes amazing stories and let’s lil ol’ me scream at you for your brilliance. I’d quite happily like to keep you forever if that’s alright with you? I mean, of course, I’ll share you with everyone else (because I’ll cause a riot if I don’t) but please know that you’re a complete delight to know!

The below silliness is for you. Please don’t judge to harshly, it’s been a mad day at work but I couldn’t resist putting a little something onto your dash!

💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

“Iㅡ” Harry shuffles from one foot to the other, both hands hidden behind his back.

Draco raises an eyebrow and stares him down until Harry shrinks back half a step, looking positively horrified. It takes Draco every ounce of self-control to keep his signature cocky smirk off his face, and he presses his lips tightly together to ensure he doesn’t accidentally chuckle. There’s just something about Harry, acting and looking anything but the confident young man that he isㅡ, not that Draco is in any rush to tell Harry that this is how he thinks of him.

Truth be told, there is a nearly endless list of things Harry has said, frequently says, has done, and frequently does that turn Draco’s legs to jelly, but he keeps those safe in his diary, the one he’s had since he first started Hogwarts. It’s been fifteen years, and he keeps a close guard on it, keeps it locked with a multitude of spells, but there’s an entire page thatㅡif unrolledㅡis about fifteen feet long, and it lists all the million and twelve tiny things Draco has noticed about Harry.

“Will you be mad?”

Harry’s question drags Draco out of his thoughts, and he’s momentarily torn between drawing his brows together to frown at Harry or rolling his eyes. Either option is acceptable, really, because Harry’s question is utterly imbecilic. In the end, Draco settles for a derisive snort.

“To be mad, Potter, one actually needs a reason. Since I don’t know what you’re so positively terrified about, I can hardly fix you with a skin-flaying glare now, can I?”

Harry looks like he actually considers this for a moment, then he nods slowly, silently conveying that Draco’s rhetorical question does seem to make sense. Draco just about manages to bite back a scathing remark. Old habits die hard, even if a lot has changed since Hogwarts and his and Harry’s petty rivalry.

“Well, just promise me you won’t blow up or mock me.”

This time Draco does actually roll his eyes.

“I can promise you the former, Potter, but I can’t promise you the latter.”

For some inexplicable reason, that makes Harry smile. Although Draco has every intention to remain serious, he can’t resist giving in to the insistent tugs at the corners of his mouth.

“Fair,” Harry says with a lopsided grin that makes his green eyes sparkle with the Potter-typical mirth.

Draco watches as Harry produces an ivory-coloured envelope from behind his back. It’s sealed with the official Potter family crest, and as Harry hesitantly offers it, part of Draco wants to make him sweat and simply stare at the gift, but he can’t bring himself to do that. And so, he takes the proffered envelope and breaks the seal as gently as possible. It still breaks in half, just as it’s supposed to do.

“Uhm, I really didn’t know what to get you; I thought about a card because you know paper, but it somehow seemed not enough, and well, you know me, I’ve never been the best at words.”

Draco nods in agreement because it’s true. Harry’s strong suit is his heart, his righteousness, his unwavering belief in the good in people, and his desire to protect and save, and although Draco often mocks him for it, he also loves him for these very reasons…among others.

Opening the letter properly, Draco pulls out a thick stack of neatly folded papers. Upon closer expectation, the papers are a deed, and upon even more immediate expectation, Draco’s throat dries up, and a thick lump wedges itself somewhere between his voice box and Adam’s apple. He tries to swallow around it, but it’s almost impossible to do so. Blinking hard, really hard, Draco stares at his own name and the property address, Grimmauld Place, and before he can even begin to process the meaning of this, Harry starts babbling.

“It used to belong to the Black family, and I know Sirius left it to me, but the house loves you, and in honour of your mother, well, I thought we could own it togetherㅡ Uhm, only if you want to, course. I signed at the bottom; you’d have to sign as well to make it official.”

Harry doesn’t get further than this because Draco tosses the envelope and the deed onto the coffee table, takes Harry’s face between his hands and pulls him into a fiercely possessive kiss. He claims Harry’s mouth, swiping his tongue into the warm, wet cavern that tastes of coffee, oranges and chocolate. Draco is suddenly heady with desire and unwilling to draw away; he walks Harry backwards until he’s got him backed up against the nearest wall. Harry lets out an oomph, and Dracoㅡstill cupping Harry’s faceㅡbriefly breaks away from the kiss and stares at him, eyes almost black with desire. Harry’s eyes mirror his own, and Draco can’t help but smile. It’s a goofy grin. He’s about to dive in for another kiss when two of Harry’s fingers land on his lips, effectively stopping him. He glowers but says nothing.

“Is that a yes?”

Draco inhales sharply.

“What do you think?”

Harry shrugs.

“I don’t know.”

“Harry James Potter, you are an idiot.”

Harry guffaws at that.

“An idiot in love. Now, is that a yes?”

Draco rolls his eyes.

“Circe’s tits, Potter, of course, it’s a fucking yes.”

Harry grins.

“Great, can we continue makingㅡ”

He doesn’t get to finish that sentence because Draco is on him, kissing him and groping him and just generallyㅡand quite desperately soㅡtrying to find a way to show Harry somehow just how much he means to him. He fails, of course, though he doesn’t admit that to himself, and he’ll never admit it to Harry either. Because that’s just not how Draco Malfoy does things.

#drarry for Ali #because Ali is amazing #happy fanniversary #love you #sending dragon hugs and kisses #and loads of purple love #like a ton #have a fab day #you are a gem #a true asset to the fandom #did I say I love you? #these tags are just nonsense but that's okay because they're just a silly ode to you

[babooshkart]

cowboys are frequently secretly fond of each other

happy birthday @nv-md 💕🤠💕

#I love you and I love how much you love cowboys #and i hope you have such a glorious birthday #I am coming to sit on your couch with a big bottle of wine and some good bread #you’re an angel and I adore you #drarry #drarry fanart #hp fanart #harry potter fanart #draco malfoy #harry potter #my art #draco malfoy fanart #drarry squad #hpdm #hp x dm #cowboys #cowboy drarry #everyone go wish Ali a happy birthday !!!!

[somethingveryodd]

I know that fic writing is vastly different that writing books but queer fic writers I BEG YOU think about taking your fics and turning them into books. If The Love Hypothesis could do that SO CAN YOU

#I want to give you my money #jus give me queer books #ok? #queer #fanfiction #drarry #geraskier #if Ali Hazelwood could do it so can you!!!!

[starberrysap]

favorite thing when i start reading a book and immediately clock the author as a fanfic writer

#this isn’t in a bad way btw just sometimes it’s like yeah this couple is definitely drarry #like that reylo fanfic #love hypothesis #ali hazelwood #also i started reading a ww1 book that ik was written by a hp fic author and it’s really good #was gonna buy it from barnes and noble but it was $28 and $17 online

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Happy birthday darling @nv-md! I can’t think of anyone more present, cheerful or supportive than Ali. She’s always so kind, so positive and genuinely encouraging to everyone around her, and also super enthusiastic about all fandom related things. Her passion for Drarry and rare pairs is absolutely infectious, and I feel like we are especially connected through our sordid rare pairs interests 👯‍♀️ not to mention her wit and sense of humor - Ali is such a fun person to be around and that translates into her fics, too. It’s impossible not to smile or laugh out loud with the hilarious shenanigans she comes up with - or drool over her sexy & scorching hot smut 🔥

Ali is a fandom champion and embodies what this experience is supposed to be about imo - finding joy in creating and engaging. She’s a writer, beta, cheerleader and still finds time to carefully read, comment and reblog everything else. Whenever I’m leaving a comment on a fic I find out that Ali’s already been there spreading gentle encouragement. Her presence is truly inspiring and reminds me of what it means to be part of something bigger, and to be there for your friends. So much of what she does goes unnoticed behind the scenes and I wanted to highlight those contributions as well. Now, on to my favourite Ali treats (lol I almost wrote “threats” which they might be! Killing us with softness 😔). As I said, she’s equally passionate about Drarry and rare pairs - from tooth rotting fluff to unapologetic filthy porn, she’s written some of my favourite tropes for my favourite ships, and I’m so happy that I get to feast on her works for free. Happy birthday my friend, I hope you have a day as sweet and fun as you are! Thank you for being you 💗

Drarry

Have I Told You About My Vampire Boyfriend? (M, 1.1k)

Harry fucking loves being a vampire, especially since he gets to be a vampire with Draco.

Bonds, Besties, and Boners: Draco Malfoy’s Guide to Getting a Boyfriend (E, 4k)

Draco and Harry are accidentally bonded while at work. Harry's thrilled, Draco's annoyed, and Pansy's doing everything she can to cause trouble. Can these two idiots figure their messy relationship out?

Your Kiss, and I Will Surrender (E, 5k)

Draco's on the run and Harry hasn't seen him in months. All hell breaks loose when Harry catches him in Knockturn Alley, but there's more to their relationship, and Draco's disappearance, than meets the eye.

Ali's Candy Hearts - A Month of Drarry Fluff (E, 14k)

A collection of unrelated Drarry fics: let's get fluffy in February.

On Hope & Healing (E, 14k)

Harry and Draco haven't seen each other in seven years, since Draco left the Aurors—and Harry—behind. So Harry can't help but be surprised when he starts working as a Healer at St Mungo's and runs into Draco.

Operation Dragon's Shenanigans (E, 14k)

Harry's in love with Draco, but it's complicated. Even more complicated than 'I'm in love with my ex-archnemesis and I get dizzy every time I see him smile'.

Draco Malfoy Absolutely Does Not Need to Be Loved by Harry Bloody Potter (E, 18k)

It’s not easy to be bonded to your childhood rival, turned fuckbuddy, who you also have extremely uncomfortable but repressed feelings for—just ask Draco Malfoy.

Rare pairs

Savage Altruism (T, 428 words) - Harry/Hermione

A cursed statue is determined to keep Harry and Hermione from love.

Let Me Take You Home (M, 1k) - Ginny/Pansy

After the war, everything and everyone was broken. Ginny and Pansy find a home in each other.

Can't I Have Both? (E, 1.8k) - Omegaverse Harry/Draco/Blaise

Werewolves usually only have one mate, but of course, Draco has to be special and have two Alphas chasing after him. And he makes sure they always want him...especially when he can drag them into the loo of a club.

True Love Blooms (E, 7k) - Harry/Theo

The flower tattoos on Theo's back paint the story of his and Harry's relationship: two boys falling in love and making their relationship work, no matter what.

Overexposed (E, 10k) - Harry/Teddy/Draco

Teddy never expected to become a model for Nimbus, and he definitely didn't expect any of the adverts to catch Harry and Draco's attention. But now that it's happened, Teddy can't deny he gets a thrill every time he catches Harry and Draco staring, and he's going to do everything he can to keep their eyes on him.

#happy bday Ali!!!! 🎉🎉🎉 #drarry recs #hp rare pairs #nv-md

[getawayfox]

“Alright, I get it…I’m an idiot.”

Well, Draco wasn’t going to argue with that, not with enough evidence to fill several large tomes.

“But we have to do something,” Harry sighed.

“Is your plan to simply state the obvious until I go mad and chop my own leg off?”

“Is it working?”

“Yes.”

Draco Malfoy Absolutely Does Not Need to Be Loved by Harry Bloody Potter by @nv-md (Drarry, E, 18k)

#drarry rec #quick quotes recs #draco malfoy absolutely does not need to be loved by harry bloody potter #nv-md #fic rec #happy birthday ali!

[oknowkiss]

fic post: acts of service

today, if you somehow haven’t heard, is @nv-md​’s 1 year fanniversary! it feels wild to me that it’s only been a year. ali is such a presence in this fandom, always so enthusiastic and kind and sincere. i feel like every other fic i read, i see ali’s name attached to it, because she’s an ever flowing fountain of goodness, always out here helping people. if not with a beta read then with words of encouragement and advice and her contagious joy. 

she has such a passion for writing, and you can tell just by reading her work. her microfics are filled with creativity and humor and love, and her longer works are each one to die for, like opening up a box of chocolates and realizing it’s full of all your favorites. i haven’t finished coming her back catalog yet because, quite honestly, i’m savoring the experience. she’s got vampires AND cowboys??? yes please. and i bet each one is hot and emotional and lovely, because everything she writes is!! 

ali has been so welcoming as i’ve become more active in this fantastic drarry community (i can’t believe it’s only been ~2 months? seems fake), so to celebrate her one year fanniversary, i wanted to write her a little something based on something she said that stuck with me, which is that “harry deserves to be taken care of, always.” 

i think i’d agree with that, and it turns out draco does too, so here you go: 

ACTS OF SERVICE Rating: E (shower blowjobs) Wordcount: 5.6K Pairing: Drarry

Tags: shower sex, porn with feelings (it’s like 90% feelings), draco POV, established relationship, ruminations on love when you’re both broken but trying, they’re happy in the end i swear Summary: Harry's sick, and Draco just wants to take care of him, but they're two idiots in love, so it couldn't possibly be that easy.

Read on AO3 here!

Excerpt under the cut

There was a time, Draco is embarrassed to admit, when he thought loving Harry would be a chore. Love seemed to Draco a seed he didn’t plant that somehow still became his responsibility. He wanted to begrudge it, just something else Harry had made his problem, but then those first bits of green poked through the soil and it was as though Draco’s entire world had inverted, everything shifting and twisting until all that was left was focused around this one fragile, determined stem. 

It’s been years, now, and loving Harry is somehow both easier and harder. Draco understands their plant now, can keep it alive almost without thinking, but it grows in odd ways, twisting in all directions, so that Draco feels sometimes exhausted with the effort of catching up. He replants it greedily in ever bigger containers, desperate to give it more space to grow. Each time, Draco finds the roots are stiffer, harder to move, but it always settles eventually, flowering under his care. 

Draco didn’t think about love very much growing up, because if he did then he’d have to also acknowledge its absence. Now, learning as an adult, he’s surprised at how confusing it can be. When it gets to be too much, the wheels in his head cranking into an anxious spin, he tries to ground himself in the present, in something he knows to be undeniably true. 

Like now, for example, the way Harry looks at him like he’s cherished. The way Draco’s his baby, his love, his. The way he’s kneeling in accumulating bath water just to make Harry feel a little bit better, because he wants to, because Harry deserves it. 

Read the rest on AO3!

#my fic #happy fanniversary ali! #nv-md #drarry #drarry fic #harry potter #draco malfoy #harry x draco #draco x harry #harry/draco #drarry fanfic #my fic posts

[abyssal-ali]

time, curious time/cutting me open then healing me fine

Rating: T

Pairing: implied Draco Malfoy x Harry Potter but can be read as platonic Drarry

TW: Minor character death at the beginning but the time travel fixes it; I never claimed to understand time turners; many things are probably not as canon, but considering it’s a crossover and time travel fix-it, assume anything not-happening-as-canon is because of the time travel shenanigansery :D. oh and some Avada'ing but it's just Death Eaters so it's fine:)

WC: 3k ao3 Masterlist

A/N: Happy Birthday, Ella!<3 I created this crack time travel fix-it just to write you a fic that explains the Cedric/Edward doppelganger-ism. I hope you like it! Many thanks to @sarcasticbambi for her usual wonderful betaing job<3

Yes, you read this right. It's a crack Harry Potter x Twilight fic. I have no explanation or excuse.

May 2, 1998

Dust and cold grey wisps of cloud swirled around the ruins of Hogwarts, the wind blowing the young man’s hair into his face. The pale blond strands had come loose from all the dueling and drama earlier that day. Taking the opportunity to subtly rub his eyes as he fixed his hair, Draco Malfoy erased any trace of sorrow over the fallen, both friends and enemies.

He crossed the courtyard, sidestepping piles of rubble and crumbled statues, past a wall, a pale hand sticking out from under it. By the broken-down stairs, a body curled up, seeming asleep or grieving, perhaps. Ignoring the faint shouts and spells being cast by the winners scattered around the remains of the school, he carefully laid a hand on their shoulder. 

The curls gave away who it was, but Hermione didn’t react at all. Draco hadn’t expected her to; the entire Trio had fallen in action. The Weasel lay a little further beyond the Mudblood, and Draco knew that the Boy-Who-Lived was now the Boy-Who-Died, lying with his fallen compatriots.

He refused to go near them.

His lips curling into a sneer, he apparated back to Malfoy Manor. Lucius and Narcissa were with the Dark Lord, no doubt setting up as the new ruler of the Wizarding World’s right-hand family.

The vault was easy enough to get into – he’d been in it more than enough times as he was laden down with items to be a showcase for the Malfoy family’s wealth and prosperity.

This time, he left the vault, seemingly with nothing to show for his two-minute excursion.

With one last look around his old home, he activated what he had found.

~~~

November 20, 1994

The fuss about Potter being selected as a second Hogwarts Champion by the Goblet of Fire was ridiculous. Clearly, Potter hadn’t wanted to be chosen, and the judges all knew that it was difficult for someone to tamper with the relic. 

Draco huffed as he passed yet another hallway full of students whispering about the uncommon results. Why they continued to whisper about something strange happening around someone whose very existence should have been impossible was beyond him. 

The flutter of wings sounded just before the weight of his eagle owl, Ulixes, landed on his shoulder. A paper wrapped around its leg caught his eye, and he untied the string holding the missive to his owl. 

Unfurling the paper, a smirk took over his features as he read. 

Excellent. 

Things should proceed much more smoothly now.

~~~

June 18, 1995

The days coming up to the Third Task weren’t any less nerve-wracking for Draco than the Trio, with his own machinations to plot. Thankfully, the Trio was too busy preparing for the final test to pay much attention to him, although he did miss his daily verbal spars with Potter and occasionally Granger.

Nothing could go wrong. He was ruined if they were even a minute late.

Checking the time, he cast a series of spells and slipped out of his room in the Slytherin dungeons. 

The Forbidden Forest was quite dark, only a tiny speck of light from the giant’s hut visible through the screen of thick trees and cloudy mist. Draco huffed as he rubbed his hands together, a thin stream of breath spiraling up to the moon.

A branch cracked behind him, and he turned.

Several cloaked individuals emerged from the shadows.

“Malfoy?”

His lips curved in a smirk. Oh yes, it was all coming together.

~~~

June 24, 1995

The crowd cheered as Cedric walked out in his Hufflepuff yellow and black, escorted by his father, Amos; the happy blaring of the band provided an upbeat mood to the third task.

Crabbe, Goyle, and Draco sat in the midst of the crowd, a bold red “Krum” painted on Crabbe’s forehead as they cheered for the competitors entering the arena.

Diggory nodded back at Potter as they entered the maze. The third task had begun.

It was rather boring to be watching an empty arena, the only visible things being tall walls of plants. Draco climbed down the bleachers, leaving his cronies behind, muttering about knowing a better spot for a more exciting view.

Once he was safely away from the crowd, who were mindlessly fascinated by the entrance of the maze – for Merlin’s sake, it wasn’t even the exit – he apparated to the spot where his acquaintances were waiting.

The cloaked figures emerged from the shadows at his appearance.

“Are you ready?” he asked one final time. They nodded.

A flash of blue light filled the space as the Cup port-keyed the Hogwarts champions to the Little Hangleton graveyard.

Draco sneered as he watched Potter realize where he ended up. Of course, the bloody git had shared the victory with Diggory.

“Cedric! We need to leave! I’ve seen this place in my dreams!” Potter frantically tried to get his teammate’s attention, but he was captivated by the discovery of the Cup being a Portkey.

“Cedric!”

Pettigrew slithered out from the dark, his wand glowing green as he cast the Killing Curse.

“No!” Potter yelled, seeing Diggory’s pale face lying still against a grave. 

Draco had to admit to himself that it was a fitting place to die – you could be buried right there and save a lot of hassle for the living.

Outwardly, he sighed and dusted off his robes, his wand tip glowing green. What was another?

“Avada Kedavra!”

Potter’s face remained frozen in shock and horror as Pettigrew collapsed.

The weak, wheezing chuckles of the incorporeal being in Pettigrew’s arms annoyed Draco.

“Well done, just like your father. I suppose you will have to take Pettigrew’s place as my servant for this part. Get some of Harry Potter’s blood and put it in that cauldron.”

“This is for you, my lord.” Draco bowed low mockingly. “Avada Kedavra.” 

A sound like the wind rushed through the air as the green light hit the pale head of the once-Dark Lord.

Grimacing, Draco wiped his hand down his pants as he realized his wand was uncomfortably sweaty. Apparently, facing your worst nightmare and killing the one who killed your lo- your rival was a stressful situation.

The black-cloaked figures behind him fanned out, two darting over to the Hufflepuff’s body while he turned to Potter.

“You’re welcome.”

“W-what did you do?” asked Potter, thoughtlessly taking the hand Draco extended to help him up.

Honestly, did he have no self-preservation at all? How had he survived until the end of the Second Wizarding War at all?

He’d just killed two people!

Draco tsked.

“I just rid you of your archnemesis, and you ask what I did?”

“But- why? Your family-”

Draco rolled his eyes. “Did no one ever tell you not to look too hard at someone who casts a Protego for you?”

Potter sputtered, and Draco shook his head. 

“But Cedric-”

“Potter, I need you to trust me.” Draco stared into Potter’s blue eyes. “Do you trust me?”

Potter paused.

“Yes.”

Draco sighed, relieved. “Then just follow my lead and do what I say, and I’ll explain everything later.”

“Okay,” Potter nodded obediently.

Draco fished a vial from the depths of his robe’s pockets and popped the cork on the Polyjuice Potion. Downing it with a grimace, he waited to take the form of a fully revived Voldemort.

“Protego. Fianto Duri.”

With Potter sufficiently shielded, he turned his wand to the dark, heavily clouded sky. “Morsmordre.”

Draco turned his back on Potter and awaited the apparating of the Death Eaters, including his father.

“Ah, my loyal soldiers,” he began, channeling his best Voldemort, figuring that having been raised around and served under him for years would help him impersonate the dark wizard long enough to fool the Death Eaters, who hadn’t seen the Dark Lord in quite a while.

The obnoxious wizards and witches paid their respects, and Draco couldn’t help wondering if Voldemort ever got tired of the insincerity and fear surrounding his servants or if it was something he relished.

On Draco’s part, it was repulsive, and he couldn’t wait for his self-inflicted farce to end.

“I see that some of you have not come to my aid despite my symbol in the sky,” he intoned, stalling for time.

“To prove your loyalty, I wish for you all to give me your wands for this moment. Fear not; if you have been loyal, you will be rewarded beyond your vastest imagination,” he breathed. “For we will take over Hogwarts, and then – the entire Wizarding World will be unable to stop us! Potter,” he spat, “is already under my command now that I am in my form. Wands!”

The Death Eaters exchanged worried-yet-attempted-nonchalant glances, handing their wands over to him.

“Excellent.” The high, breathy voice of the Dark Lord was irritating to copy and made him inwardly cringe, but Draco carried through.

“Stupefy!”

The lot of the Death Eaters were momentarily stunned and knocked unconscious. Draco took advantage of that time to cast a Petrificus Totalus and Mimblewimble and ensure they couldn’t wake up and cause mischief. 

“Potter, I’m taking the Death Eaters to Hogwarts. I cast an Anti-Disapparition jinx here, so you can’t apparate. Take this bottle; it’s a port-key to Hogwarts.” Draco nodded at a bottle standing on a grave a row away, undoing the protective spells around Potter.

With a nod at the cloaked figures that Potter had mostly ignored, he grabbed the bottle when Potter did, flashing back to Hogwarts.

Draco looked around, noting that they’d ended up outside McGonagall’s office.

“Potter, get Dumbledore and McGonagall and the Ministry of Magic members that are here.”

With a nod, Potter ran off.

The sheer chaos that surrounded the group approaching him let him know that that was definitely the people in charge. They were always making a big fuss about everything. Draco shook his head.

The group paused when they turned the corner and saw Draco, still appearing as Voldemort, wondering if Harry had been Imperio’d, and if this was a trap.

“It’s Draco,” Potter reiterated and approached him. 

Stupid, fearless Gryffindors.

“Look, he brought the Death Eaters for you.”

Draco dropped his wand with the pile of Death Eaters’, holding his hands up defensively. “It’s me, Draco Lucius Malfoy. I’m using a Polyjuice Potion.”

A quick Revelio from McGonagall confirmed his identity.

“I believe that we can pause our questions for Mr Malfoy while we take care of the more pressing matter at hand?” she raised an eyebrow, daring the Ministers to argue.

Draco knew he wasn’t that brave and wasn’t surprised when no one spoke up.

“Then I believe that Mr. Potter here can wait with Mr. Malfoy in my office while we deal with this…gift he has left us.”

With a short smile, McGonagall opened the door to her office for him and Potter to enter while the rest of the crowd took charge of the Death Eaters.

“You’re even turning your dad over?” Potter’s large eyes stared at him from the chair opposite him in front of McGonagall’s desk.

Draco shrugged. “He’s a Death Eater. Good riddance. He’d never be proud of me, no matter what.” Shifting uncomfortably at what he’d said and the remembrance of the things he’d done before he used his Time Turner, he turned away from Potter’s curious gaze.

“Thank you for everything you did, Draco.”

Shrugging, he closed his eyes.

His rest was promptly interrupted by the door opening and Cedric Diggory running inside. “Did it work?”

Potter gasped. “Cedric! You’re alive!” He hugged the Hufflepuff, looking him over for any damage.

“Potter, Diggory is fine. You’re acting like a house elf. Sit back down.”

Ignoring the little twinge of jealousy poking his blood-pumping organ, Draco wandlessly and wordlessly summoned a chair over to the other two.

Potter made a noise that Draco also ignored, pleased that Potter had sat in the chair by Draco’s side and not the one he’d initially been seated in.

Diggory took a seat and opened his mouth, but Draco tutted.

“I’d prefer to explain this as few times as possible. Can you wait until the Ministers come back before you interrogate me?”

Diggory nodded and grinned at Potter. “I’m alright, mate. Draco will explain later, but I’m perfectly fine. You don’t need to worry.” Potter sighed in relief and settled deeper into his chair that Draco may have subtly cast a Spongify on.

The Ministers and Professors arrived surprisingly quickly from where they had been dealing with the Death Eaters, and McGonagall quickly enlarged and soundproofed her office before the interrogation officially started.

Extra chairs were summoned, a recording charm cast and they began.

“I’m Draco Lucius Malfoy. I used a Time Turner to come back here last autumn, and I’ve been disguising myself as my younger self since then. I came from three years in the future, when the Second Wizarding War was over. Voldemort won, and most of you were dead.

“I used a Time Turner from the Malfoy vault to come here and prevent that from happening again. I didn’t want to go too far back and mess up the timeline. I had one chance since the Ministry’s stash of Time-Turners was destroyed, and if I went back too far, I could cause a worse outcome.

Fourth year was the furthest I dared.

“Using my knowledge of future events, I created a plan to stop the Second Wizarding War from ever starting – which it would have, tonight, had I not stepped in.

“I recalled scraps of information I had gathered on fellow Hogwarts students and especially information I found out when I dug through Ministry official’s families to contact some people I thought would be willing to help.

“Amos Diggory, your aunt married an American and moved to the United States with her husband, Edward Masen. They had a son, Edward, Jr. Interestingly, their family line dropped off there, yet I was still able to trace their descendant across America.”

Draco paused, relishing in the impressed and happily surprised faces surrounding him (particularly Potter’s).

“I found Edward Masen, Jr., now Edward Cullen, and his adoptive family – or should I say coven. The Cullen coven of vampires was eager to help one of their own’s old family, and so they came to Hogwarts at my behest.

“I was surprised to discover that Edward Cullen looks identical to his first cousin once removed, Cedric Diggory, but it made my plan much more simple. I was forced to corner Diggory and explain some things to him, but he agreed to my plan.” Draco nodded shortly at Diggory, who nodded back with a slight smug smile.

“Edward replaced Cedric in the Third Task. I was able to teach him and his family some basic spells they would need for tonight. In the original timeline, Cedric was killed by Peter Pettigrew, who then revived Voldemort to his corporeal body and dueled Potter. Neither won, as their wands were brothers and thus began the SWW. It continued until May 1998, when the side against the Dark Lord was defeated, and I returned to November 1994.”

Draco paused, unsure of how what he was about to say would be received. “Tonight, I waited with the Cullens at the graveyard for Cullen-as-Diggory and Potter to port-key via the Cup. Pettigrew cast the Killing Curse at Cullen, which, as a Living Dead, caused him to be knocked unconscious. 

“I cast the Killing Curse at Pettigrew, who had the Dark Lord, then at Voldemort. I used a Polyjuice Potion I brewed myself in the future to take Voldemort’s appearance and then summoned the Death Eaters. I pretended I was testing their loyalty and had them give me their wands. Once they were disarmed, I stunned and petrified them to prevent any wandless spells, then used a port-key I created and placed there ahead of time to bring us to Hogwarts, where I sent Potter to fetch you.”

A knock sounded on the door, and Draco let in the Cullens with a now-awake Edward by their side.

Amos Diggory stared between his son and his cousin, stunned by their identical appearance.

The rest of the Ministry gathered there ignored the interruption, working through the information Draco had just dumped on them. 

~~~

June 25, 1995

Potter lingered awkwardly around the corner from the group of Slytherin students, all overlooking the courtyard.

Draco sighed at the sight of Potter’s messy brown hair ducking in and out of the alcove.

He sent Crabbe and Goyle away, hoping that if he was alone, Potter would pluck up that famous Gryffindor courage and approach him.

It seemed to work, as a couple of minutes later, Potter was at his elbow as he bit into an apple. 

“Draco?”

“Potter.”

“Can you tell me more about the future you came from?”

“Really, Potter?” Draco scoffed, idly watching Granger be kidnapped by two identical redheads to help with some mischief below them. “You haven’t been traumatized enough?”

Potter scratched the back of his neck. “I just think it would be nice to know what happened in case any events repeat themselves. You’ll be going back to the future soon, right? How did you even stay as long as you did?”

“Wizarding secret, Potter, and I’m staying here.”

“But- two Dracos in the same timeline will create a par-”

“I know what I’m doing,” he interrupted. “Relax; the timeline won’t collapse, and you won’t be called upon to fix it. Voldemort is dead now; we’ve made sure. Go back to just studying and playing Quidditch.”

Potter snorted. “Malfoy, I’ve never ‘just’ studied and played Quidditch. Ever since I learned about this world, I’ve been fighting for my life or tackling plots from Slytherins with daddy issues while I wait for the guy who wants me dead to attack so I can defeat him and his attempt to take over the wizarding world.”

Draco fell silent, and Potter’s perspective of the past four years.

“I’m sorry for everything, Potter.”

Potter shifted his weight from foot to foot before extending his hand. “Thanks. You said Voldemort’s gone…Think we can start again?”

Draco’s mouth twitched in a genuine smile as he shook Potter’s hand. “Hello, I’m Draco Malfoy, Slytherin Fourth-Year.”

“Harry Potter, Gryffindor Fourth-year. Nice to meet you, Draco.”

“Likewise, Harry.”

#ali writes #fic #harry potter fic #harry potter x twilight #drarry fic #harry potter x twilight fic

[ihopeyoubothstaysafefromharm]

happy birthday @nv-md! ✨ here's drarry and honey the dog from one of my fav ali fics

#drarry #harry potter #draco malfoy #harry potter fanart #drarry art #drarry fanart #drarry fan art #hpdm #harry x draco #draco x harry #joyful art

[coffeedrgn87]

Blackberries│Jeddy│279 words│T

Kiss on the cheek│Scorbus│134 words│T

Sleeping in│Drarry│318 words│M (cw: cussing, mention of sex)

“Jamie! Did you get them? Did you get them? Please tell me you got them!” Teddy asks, chocolate brown eyes wide and bright and with an irrepressible smile that insistently tugs at the corners of his mouth.

He twirls out of the living room, spilling into the corridor of their shared flat, bouncing on his toes, playfully shaking his shoulders to an internal beat as his hair goes from turquoise to bubblegum pink and sunflower yellow, then back to turquoise. The cycle repeats several times as though stuck on a loop.

Even though James is fighting with three big bags of shopping and barely manages to get through the door without nearly dropping at least one, he can’t deny that Teddy’s excitement is infectious. So much so that his heart starts to race, feeling all fluttery inside his expanding chest. Granted, being head over heels in love may also be the reason for that particular reaction, which really isn’t a bad thing.

James bites down on a grin, shakes his head, and lets Teddy take one of the shopping bags while he kicks the front door shut.

“I did,” he calls after Teddy, who rushes into their kitchen, still bouncing with intense excitement.

The paper bag with a kilo of fresh organic blackberries—it took three trips to three separate farmer’s markets to find them—sits right on top of the bag Teddy’s currently depositing on the kitchen table. James already knows he’ll be the one doing all of the unpacking. There’s no way Teddy has enough self-restraint to resist the sweet taste of perfectly juicy and plump, soft blackberries. He’s obsessed, and James takes great pleasure in indulging his boyfriend.

They are sitting beside each other in a secluded corner of the library when it finally happens. Scorpius isn’t entirely sure what exactly leads to it.

Mainly because his mind is a little hazy afterwards, but also because they’ve been doing so much prep work for the upcoming final Transfiguration exam that seven years’ worth of spells floats around in his head, making a mess of everything.

What Scorpius does know is that it happens right after Al leans close to point out something in the third chapter of Thane’s Metamorphose Laws.

He’s so close then, and there’s only an inch between them, and Scorpius simply can’t resist the temptation any longer. He doesn’t think, doesn’t consider what it might do to their friendship; he just leans in and presses a lingering kiss to Al’s cheek.

When Harry stirs, slowly rolling onto his back, the sun’s already high in the sky, sending her warm rays through a small gap in the bedroom curtains. Harry blinks, letting sleepiness fade naturally, and reaching out, he pulls his glasses off his nightstand and presses them onto his face. His eyes take a moment to adjust, and once he can see clearly, he waves his hand, lazily casting a Tempus charm.

The clock hovering above the bed tells him it’s eleven-thirty-five in the morning. It takes Harry a deep breath to digest that information, and when he does, he jumps out of bed, dashing for the bathroom.

“Fuck!”

“Oh, look who finally graces us with his consciousness,” Draco’s mocking drawl stops Harry halfway and swirling around; Harry glowers darkly, narrowing his eyes to threaten bloody murder.

It doesn’t have any effect. Draco merely laughs at him, then crosses his arms over his chest and leans against the bedroom door frame.

“I called in sick on your behalf,” he says.

Harry frowns.

“I’m not sick.”

Draco nods.

“That you’re not. But you’re overworked and in desperate need of a break. And since you don’t look after yourself, I’m going to do it for you. Congratulations, you’re off for the next two weeks.”

Harry is an inch away from hyperventilating.

“Two weeks?” he screeches. “The Wilcox case!”

Draco looks bored.

“Irrelevant. For you, anyway. Weasley’s handling it. All you’ll be doing is sleeping in, eating good food and having a great deal of sex.”

Harry arches an eyebrow.

“A great deal of sex, eh?”

Draco smirks.

“Yes, and we’re starting now.”

Harry can’t help but huff a laugh.

“Oh?”

Draco pushes away from the door frame and walks toward him. He looks positively devilish and ready to pounce.

“Shower sex,” he says, and Harry finds that he has no objections to that even if Draco tricked him into this holiday.

#I asked Ali for prompts #And Ali gave me prompts #Because she's an enabler #And maybe because she loves me #favourite prompter #needed to write something but didn't know what #drarry #jeddy #scorbus #dg writes #teddy/james #teddy x james #teddy and james #albus severus x scorpius #draco x harry #draco and harry

[babooshkart]

a saturday kind of love by @nv-md

#this is a painting as a love letter can you feel it #I present my heart on a little silver platter #also it feels very appropriate bc it feels like autumn outside #and everybody knows that farmers markets are for the autumnal girlies #Ali please accept this offering and thank you for writing this drabble for my gf #we both adore you #drarry #drarry fanart #hp fanart #harry potter fanart #draco malfoy #harry potter #my art #draco malfoy fanart #domestic drarry #drarry fic rec #drarry squad #hpdm #drarry art #drarry fic #nv-md #i realized after posting this one time that i had forgotten to write on the little cheese signs lol #but luckily i caught it before anyone reblogged >:)

[dracoandthehounds]

Symptom Of Your Touch - MV

A fun little music video I made for @ghostofnoir for their INCREDIBLE jaw-dropping and awe-inspiring fic Symptom of Your Touch

Symptom of Your Touch is THE Drarry fic for me, so I wanted to gift them a little thank-you present for gracing the world with such an incredible story. If you haven't read the fic yet, I HIGHLY recommend it :)

Symptom Of Your Touch - the "movie"

--- starring:

Logan Lerman & Willem Herbots & Daniel Radcliffe as Harry Potter

Tom Blythe & Willem De Schryver & Tom Felton as Draco Malfoy

Alice Pagani & Hanna Mensink as Pansy Parkinson

Femke Van Der Steen as Ginny Weasley

Song: Symptom of Your Touch by Aly and AJ

#drarry #harry potter #draco malfoy #harry x draco #video edit #fanfic #noxnoir #symptom of your touch

[discoveredreality]

Hey, welcome to my blog!

okay i only got tumblr a few months ago and idk how to do this.

this is mostly for reblogging but i also occasionally post stuff

about me i'm @discoveredreality on tumblr. i also just got a pintrest accound here

my pronouns are she/her. i'm a straight cis girl but i try my best to be an ally bro life is hard in a fandom where 99.9% of ppl are queer

i am from an indian background but i live in australia. my hogwarts house is ravenclaw and my star sign is cancer. ♋

i am a minor so pls no weird stuff and if u have a problem with that dni ty <3

i do not support terfs, jkr or any of her behaviour and i always try my best to make sure my blog is a friendly place for eveyone <33

my music taste i love taylor swift, olivia rodrigo, conan gray and lana del ray mostly. also i'm indian so bollywood music and like arjit singh, badshah, javed ali, etc

fandom i'm mostly part of the harry potter fandom and marauders fandom but i also love love love reading. i'm obsessed with drarry. and i mean obsessed. i also ship wolfstar and i'm slowly starting to like jegulus. plus random marauders shit.

also hermitcraft, empires and the life series. and i'm low key in love with keefe sencen. i've also just read percy jackson and heroes of olympus and im starting to see why everyone is obsessed.

all of my ships:

drarry, romione, linny, blinny

wolfstar, marylene, dorlene, jegulus, jily

narlie, tarcy, telle

sokeefe, diana

solangelo

please interact with me i love interacting with everyone so please please please send asks and tag me in tag games if you can <333

shout out to all my mutuals ily so so much and all of you have been so nice! also pls say hi to me first im shy

my pfp is obviously the makowka picrew (here)

that's it thank you <3333

#intro #introduction #blog intro #intro post #idk what else to tag #how do you do this????

[sitp-recs]

Okay, I have to play along. This is such a fantastic idea!

I LOVE SOMNOPHILIA, and I would love to scream about it and see some recs if you've got any!

!!!! Ali babes our kinky brains are so connected, love that for us 👯‍♀️😔🔥 I’m always thirsty for somnophilia, it’s hard to come across good fics in any fandom! Here are my personal favorites (you might have read most of them… lol).

I think this is a great opportunity to mention the brilliant Lusimeles by spqr, simply because of this incredible quote: “Harry Potter, savior of the bloody wizarding world, Boy Who Fucking Lived, wants Draco Malfoy to let him fall asleep on his cock.” Yeah. Happy readings! 🔥

Consensual:

Sleep Easy by @shealwaysreads (1k) - Drarry

to sleep, perchance to dream by p1013 (1.6k) - Drarry

💜 Aching with Want by @nv-md (2k) - Drarry

the best treasure is up Harry’s arse by bafflinghaze (2.8k) - Drarry

No Destination But You by @lqtraintracks (3.3k) - Teddy/Charlie

that kind of morning pleasure by bafflinghaze (3.5k) - Drarry + Charlie

Save a Horse, Ride a Malfoy by @xx-thedarklord-xx (5.4k) - Drarry

Keep Me Here by @academicdisasterfic (8k) - Drarry + Teddy

Preserving Lemons by @saintgarbanzo (17k) - Drarry

Dubcon and non-con:

Secondhand High by @lqtraintracks (770 words) - Drarry

in the cold light of morning by panicparade (1.8k) - Drarry

In the Still of the Night by lauren3210 (2k) - Harry/Charlie

Spinning the World by @unmistakablyoatmeal (2.4k) - Albus/James

All of the Above by @lqtraintracks (2.7k) - Drarry + Teddy

Comforts of Home by torino10154 (3k) - Ginny/Ron

Dreamless Sleep by Queenie_Mab (3k) - Draco/Blaise

Sarff A Llew by Camaendir (3.7k) - Draco/Ron

What's a Little Hate Sex Between Enemies? by chickenlivesinpumpkin (4.6k) - Drarry

Grave Digger's Wife by Miss_Lv (18k) - FB: Newt/Percival, Newt/Theseus (CNC, dark!fic)

#asks #Ali #kinkuary 2023 #somnophilia

[gloster]

SHIPPER TAG GAME

Tagged by @brazilian-whalien52

1. What ship were you completely obsessed with when you were a teenager, but now you don't care anymore?

Honestly- and this PAAAAAAINS to me to say since my middle-school self would be furious at me-but probably Troyella. Obviously, still love them. Still think of them fondly, but compared to other ships, they're on the lower end.

2. Which ship would you consider your first one?

I'm TEMPTED to say troyella again since they were the ship that made me realize what shipping was- and how hard it can go for a fangirl. But in terms of a ship you remember watching, loving, and loving seeing their interactions, that would have to be Tom and Kimberly from Mighty Morphin Power Rangers.

Their chemistry, their moments were the reason why I loved the show so much

I didn't know what ship or OTP meant, but they were the definitely the first couple I remembered LOVING seeing them together

3. Your first fanfic belonged to which couple?

That would be Troy & Gabriella. The movie wasn't enough for me, so I decided to make more stories on them

4. Do you remember the first couple you saw a fanart over?

That would be a tie between InuKag and Robstar. Those were the top 2 ships I remember seeing TONS of Youtube videos and fanart in middle school.

5. Did you ever get into ship discourse?

*thinks hard* I want to say....no. Least I can't remember. I just chill in my little corner with my friends, gushing & reading fics of our ships

6. Did you used to have any no-otp or have it currently?

The way I DESPISED LOATHED AND HATED TROYPAY with a burning, burning deep passion. Couldn't stand the ship. Still don't like the ship. And obviously, Tommy x Kat because NO NO NO NO

7. Who were the couple in the last fanfic you read?

Payurain in this WIP I'm really enjoying. Seriously, love these two boys

8. Currently, do you have any OTPs?

Oh dear lord, my OTPS literally have their yachts at this point. And the list of the top ones constantly switch, but at the moment I can say my top 6 include: drarry, zutara, sheith, tododeku, payurain, and of course dickkory

9. Is there any couple that, to this day, you are extremely mad about not getting together?

Oh. Dear. Lord. The way at least several ships can fit this question, but that belongs to my top 3 ships that were done so dirty.

OBVIOUSLY-and forever fuming about it-THESE TWO:

Forever and ALWAYS THESE TWO that had everything. The history, the chemistry, best friends to lovers, ride or die, battle couple...and yet the writers were like, nah

TO INFINITY & BEYOND BEYOND BEYOND: DRARRY . You can't tell me NOTHING. If Harry was a girl, they would have been endgame. If Draco was a girl, they definitely would have gotten together. I will forever stand on this hill

10. Is there any ship you used to dislike but now you think they are kind of interesting?

I wouldn't dislike at all, but I can definitely say after the previous season, they got more on my radar and that would be Geto x Gojo. I've always been intrigued by their dynamic, but season 2 really showed so much depth in their relationship, their friendship, and how things went wrong. Just so well done and also extremely heartbreaking

11. Do you have any ship that, in the past, was considered normal but now you would be cancelled over?

Maybe.....Honestly, I can't think of one. Like none are coming to my head. Closest one I can think of would be Alison x Emily or Spencer x Toby. The former because the toxicity of the ship, the way Ali manipulated and gaslight Emily's emotions was fucked up. Just as Toby letting Spencer think he was dead, let her think she found his corpse, and watch her break down...only to give a half-ass apology.

12. What was your favorite crack ship?

Honstly, Kyo x Arisa from Fruit Baskets- and that is solely because watching the way Arisa constantly rifled Kyo up was too damn hilarious.

13. Who is the couple you read more fanfics off?

Hands down, that would have to be drarry

14. What most of your ships usually have in common?

Probably two sides of the same coin. Different in many ways but similar in others. With drarry, both being just a boy in time of war. For zutara, the sun and the moon. Grump x Sunshine, which is a similar dynamic for many of my ships.

15. What you absolutely hate in a ship?

Hands down, the quickest way for me to hate a ship is the following: A always loving B, B being OBLIVIOUS to A's affections even though the whole country is aware of it, and then when A finally moves on THAT'S WHEN B suddenly realizes OH MY GOSH I LOVE THEM. 🤢🤮🤬😡 I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. Also, if the dynamic of the ship is unequal such as bully and bullied, in which the bully spends 90% of them torturing the love interest and then final 10% actually showing some care...NOPE. NOPE. NOPE.

Tagging: @kila09, @dreamydrarry, @sebbies, @negrowhat, @goldentruth813, @starlitruns, @omgitsseddie, @sweet-potatah-pie, @narcobarbies, @bavariansugarcookie, @itsjustafia

#shipper game

[academicdisasterfic]

nv-md fic recs

Today marks @nv-md's one year fanniversary, and I thank the Drarry gods every day that we get Ali in this fandom. In addition to being a phenomenal writer and beta, she's also the world's kindest, funniest, most incredible person, and a top tier BFF (yes, that is most definitely a brag).

To celebrate Ali Day, here are my top five favourites that she's written over the past year - and this was bloody hard, because she's written FIFTY FIX works. In one year! Fifty six!!!!

So - after much deliberation, and in no particular order, here are my top five Ali fics:

Operation Dragon's Shenanigans (Drarry, 14k, E) - Ali's Cluefest work is one of the funniest stories I have ever read. It takes my favourite tropes - Harry thinks Draco's up to something, Harry is an idiot, Draco is super hot - and turns them into an epic tale of a lovestruck dumbass annoying everyone in his life because he's got a crush. A must-read on days you need to smile.

On Hope & Healing (Drarry, 14.5k, E) - this story has a very special place in my heart. Harry and Draco's relationship is heartbreakingly sweet and so full of tension and forgiveness and love. It examines prejudice in a really masterful way and has the most satisfying, lovely ending.

Just Stay (Drarry, 2.7k, M) - I think this was the work that made me click the subscribe button to nv-md. Hurt/comfort done to absolutely perfection, and a gorgeous friends-to-lovers arc that leaves my heart aching and soothed at the same time.

Everything About You (Drarry, 2.5k, E) - Ali's Transfest made me absolutely sob. She took such care to make this representation accurate and sensitive, and it really shows in this stunning T4T fic. Drarry's dynamic is stunning and the mutual pining and UST is chef's kiss.

Do It All Over Again (Tedrarry, 2.2k, E) - oh my god. Ali's smut honestly takes me to a separate plane of existence, and she absolutely nails this triad. Reverse chronology is a really fucking difficult thing to pull off, and Ali does it to utter perfection. I've read this maybe ten times and will definitely continue to regularly reread it.

Happy one year, Ali. This fandom is so much better for having you in it x

#nv-md #drarry fics #drarry fic recs #drarry #tedrarry #rooney recs