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pixiesndberries · 1 year
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𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 , 𝐡. 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫
harry potter x slytherin-fem!reader (angst ?)
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─ you don't know what have gotten to this man , you guys are doing alright then suddenly he asked you ;
"maybe we should end things." you were staggering of what you heard , absolutely dumbfounded of what this man just have said. You don't know what to say , "pardon ─ potter ?" he knew this was bad but for his own reasons this needed to happen , base on your reaction he knew this wouldn't go good. "im sorry i─ i just" he don't know what to say either because of your reaction , you were near crying for god sakes and he doesn't want to see you cry. "don't cry oh ─ (y/n) please ─" he was trying to held you but you pushed him away , don't cry ? what reaction does he want me to have ? Be happy ? you thought. "god potter what has gone to your head !" You pushed him hard quickly running away after leaving harry in his place standing frozen.
"that's ridiculous !" your friend caroline said , you were crying hell at the dormitory since earlier ─ you didn't even attended the few class because you're gonna see him there and for god sakes you don't wanna see him yet. "look he isn't gonna do that without a reason right ?" your other friend lucy sighed tapping your back to cheer you up at least. "look (y/n) i heard a rumor that ─" " shush !" millicent stopped before caroline could finish her words. " No , what is it ?" you asked looking at them , they looked concerned at you well the 'rumors' are indeed concerning especially it could be connected to your recent problem. "forget about it (y/n) it's just a rumo─" "harry kissed cho , the ravenclaw girl" everyone in the circle was shocked , pancy stated what needs to be know by you. "pansy !" millicent hissed "she has the rights to know that , she was his girlfriend c'mon Millicent no one likes to not know that their boyfriend is cheating on them !" pansy replied. This is enough you were staggering of what is happening today. You stood up from the circle and walked away even tho your friends keep calling you out.
You wished this day never happened. You flopped into the bed not feeling anything like you didn't just cried for four hours straight.
─ Not so long , you forgot about him already not completely but you focused better than before. Even tho you saw him somewhere near you , you don't pretty much bother now. You aren't around so much with gryffindors now too which leads Hermione and Ron in confusion what's with you and harry. Few weeks ago you were just with harry walking in the hallway now ? You were nowhere to be found so close to him. "So , harry.." hermione and ron thought this was the great chance to ask about you guys. Harry looked both at his best friend waiting for them to say what they are about to say , "you and .. (y/n) ?" ron asked making harry blink and gulp not knowing what to answer to ron's question. "uhm─ i.." he doesn't know where to start , "still together ?" hermione went straight forward to his question. "i- i don't know" harry replied absolutely feeling dumbfounded. It only means one thing for both hermione and ron , everything is over.
"for atleast what reason harry ?" hermione sighed pushing the fork into the fruit in her plate , ron looking at harry while chewing his food. "i don't want her to get hurt.." that's all he could say , "for what ? Kissing uh y'know" ron smiled awkwardly trying to give idea to harry's reply. Hermione quickly getting it "you did not , that was real ?!" she hissed raising from her seat making almost everyone's eyes turn to her "bloody hell hermione calm down" ron whispered trying to pull hermione back down into her chair. Hermione sighed and sat back down , "it's not just that" harry added as his eyes turn it's way to you ; you were laughing with your friends at the table , you were near blaise who was rumoured to have a crush on you. You were gorgeous than ever , your sweet smile ; voice and eyes.
"i.. want to keep her safe to whatever happens , danger is always near me like in the past few years and i don't want her to be harmed , and this could be the time she could find someone else better than me." he explained with a little shaky voice as if he was about to cry just speaking about it , your are so important to him like he was the last missing piece of his life that he could ever asked for. But you need to understand that you need to be in the right place , where there's no harm and no danger surrounding you. This is the only way he could protect you among from the dangers about to come in his life.
"but what does this gotta do with you kissing ─" "ron. Seriously ?" hermione threatend ron with the fork making ron move back , harry was having his moment. "look harry , if you really think that you should have confronted her !" hermione spoke "i tried but , i can't say it and she ran away- it didn't go as plan" harry explained looking back at them now "because you can't do it , you're pushing yourself into something you don't agree either. You are hurting the both of you" hermione stated with her arms crossed trying to push harry realize things. "go apologize to her , especially you kissing cho." hermione sighed , ron trying to his best not to laugh at the whole harry kissing cho thing. "I don't know what got to me to do that" harry stated "love potion for sure." "Ron i swear to the damn wizards-"
now harry was just planning how would he approach you , it's late night and he could not stop thinking how would he start a conversation with you after the last encounter of you an him had. He couldn't even lock an eye contact with you in the hallway when you look back in his eyes. "How would i apologize like hermione said ?" he spoke to himself like a damn idiot. He was practicing as if he's about to have an important speech tomorrow ; "hi (y/n) good day uh can we talk ? I want to say sorry" he spoke infront of the mirror. He looks stupid , harry himself thought of that too. He sounds like a random dude who was payed to say sorry , he's trying his best to make everything okay even if.. you don't forgive him , or even "-if she doesn't wanna be with me anymore." he said to himself feeling his chest tighten , he was just imagining it. He can't imagine you fully disappearing to his life , you only being a memory. God all he can feel is pain. Maybe if he wasn't stupid enough to kiss cho , to feel worthless to you this wouldn't happen and he wouldn't have hurt you this bad. Tears where flooding now , should he even confront you tomorrow ?
─ harry quietly stood in the hallway with ron , they were waiting for hermione who isn't here yet. "why is hermione taking so long to come ?" harry asked scratching his head , "i- i don't know either , she's definitely finding something in the library again or probably- beated malfoy's ass" ron laughed making harry laugh as well. Harry sighed and lean his head on the wall closing his eyes , taking deep breathes. "Bloody hell , is that (y/n) ?!" Ron quickly reacted in disbelief making harry's eyes wide open , you were with hermione walking. You look like you were disagreeing to come but , everyone is scared hermione granger so what could you do ? Harry was staggering not knowing what to do , and there's ron who was already day dreaming what could happen. "Goodluck harry." That's all he could say , he knew he would have a friend who needed to be comforted later. "Hi boys !" Hermione greeted , "hi ron" you smiled awkwardly. "I guess there is an important thing to be talked about here , c'mon ron" hermione quickly took ron's arms and drag him out of the circle.
"sorry about─ hermione." he was speechless but decided to speak at least few words just so things wouldn't be awkward. "it's fine , it happens.." you smiled "well uh hermione said you wanted to confront me so i─ uh im here now maybe this is a great time." you spoke confidently but deep inside ; you were so happy to see him and if there's only a chance you wished you could hug him right now. "can we go somewhere more private ?" he asked with a deep breath , you nodded as a reply.
"so uh.. tell me" you spoke looking at him eye to eye , his brown eyes god- they are your weakness but you are hiding them because you believe that you are over him already and this is the closure you wanted right ? so then this is it. Take it. "i.." all the words he practiced last night was suddenly gone , he couldn't even spoke a letter to start to. "Harry , if you are forced to do this─" "im sorry for that day (y/n) that wasn't my intention , i just want to properly explain it to you that , i wasn't doing that because i just wanted to but.." he paused for a moment looking deeply t your eyes. "bu- but ?" you whispered gulping. "I've said that because.. i.. i just wanted you to be safe from all the danger i was carrying with me and i want you somewhere safer , i don't want you to be harmed (y/n) you are everything i could asked for and i don't wanna ever lost you ." he spoke , he said what he needed to be said from his heart and head. "and you truly deserve someone better." he added. "harry james potter. You are all i need , if there's a danger im going with you , maybe i am safe but what about you ? If there's is a safe space i could be , it was in your presence potter. And if i deserve someone better it's you." you replied as tears started to appear in your eyes , slowly streaking down into your cold cheeks. "but , cara mia potter.. if i was indeed important to you why.. why would you kiss cho?" harry doing that is unforgivable. "Harry i understand you but i don't think i could forgive you , but i guess this is the closure we both need. It was a great time being with you." You loved him and this was against your will but he needed to realize what he did absolutely destroyed you. "I understand (y/n) , thank you for taking your time with me , please take.. take care of yourself" harry spoke trying not to cry as well. His hands interact with yours , "if i could apologise in thousand ways i would do it , im sorry (y/n)" he couldn't take it anymore , you guys are sharing pain right now. He cried holding your hands and as much as you want to take your hands away you can't. For the last time you wanted to feel this. He slowly pulled you into his arms , and you quickly dropped your things and hugged him so tightly. Harry did the same thing.
If he could love you again , he would have loved you right.
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ambition-heiress · 1 month
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Drarry | Parent!Draco Malfoy | Scorpious Malfoy | Past-Abusive Relationship | Angst With A Happy Ending | Homelessness |
A Big Black Sky by Alexmeg
Draco shifts his head as he turns to look at Scorpius, his cheek touching the pillow. "Did you know that…" He pauses, his throat convulsing, and it sounds audible in the silence, besides Michael's steady, even breathing from the other bedroom.
Scorpius is staring back at him, in wait of something new to learn, a beautiful and intelligent child. He has Draco's mind. He has Draco's eyes and nose and mouth and hair. He is his. All his. All he has of Michael are his wild curls and the green of his eyes, and sometimes he looks into them and imagines that they aren't Michael's, but someone else's.
Draco leans his head closer, biting the quiver out of his lips before he breathes a laden and shuddering exhale, and he whispers, "You are my star in a big black sky."
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mkmgwrites · 9 months
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Draco and Potter lock eyes across the battered courtyard. A single point of contact in a mirage of shattered innocence and war.
Ah fuck.
Wails of grief echo off blood splattered walls, mingling with the cheers of victory to form a choir of human emotion. Draco and Potter stood still in the middle of the spectrum. Emotionless.
Merlin’s Mothers tits-
As The Dark Lord’s body grows cold, Draco feels a warmth bloom in his chest. His shoulders lighten. And for the first time in years he realises he is free.
Thank Fuck…Oh shit.
He struggles to find the words as Potter approaches. To remember what he had forgotten. His childhood nemesis, now saviour closes in fast, and it isn’t until he sees the cracked lenses of his glasses that Draco realises his feet are carrying him closer too.
Shit. Shitshitshitshit.
Green meets silver. Two faces on a double sided coin. Spectators gather to watch it flip.
Harry stops in front of him. “Malfoy,” he states, though it isn’t filled with its usual malice. It almost sounded like a question.
Shit. What do I do? What do I say?
“Potter” Malfoy replies, surprised by the steadiness of his own voice.
He wanted to say more but he couldn’t get the words out. How do you thank someone for saving the world? How to you say sorry for the years of teasing and torment? How does one say, “I am happy you killed him. Please don’t kill me too. I can be better. I will be better.”
I can’t fucking breathe. Oh fuck. I think I’m having a panic attack. Can he tell? Do I look cool? Fuck I hope I look cool. Mum spent ages designing this robe.
Potter remained silent, and somehow that rung louder than all the cries and the cheers. Draco waited.
Shitshitshitshitshitfuckingshit.
Potter stuck out his hand. It was muddy and bleeding and oh for Salazars Sake is he missing a nail- but it was stretched towards him.
Wandless. Open.
A peace offering. A new beginning. That feeling he had forgotten.
Hope.
Seven years later and Harry Potter finally wanted to shake his hand.
Draco didn’t know what to do.
Oh fuck I don’t know what to do.
He had never thought this would happen.
I never thought-
Had never dreamed.
What the fuck-
Dracos mind spiralled. He couldn’t even remember how to shake a hand.
Do I go in with the right? Shit, no I’m left-handed. Wait I can’t use my left hand cause he’s using his right hand. Is he? If I stood where Potter is which hand am I using?
He paused. The crowed held its breath.
Right. It’s my right hand.
Draco jerked his hand forward and clasped their palms together.
Oh fuck it’s happening. It’s finally happening.
Relief and elation flooded his bloodstream, his brain filled with fog. Harry Potter began to raise his arm up. A minuscule movement one did to begin the shaking motion. So minuscule in fact, that one wouldn’t even notice it.
Though Draco, in his heightened state, sensed this adjustment. And with his addled brain and pureblood breeding- he reacted purely on instinct.
Draco Malfoy bent down and kissed the hand of Harry Potter.
The moment his lips touched his skin, Draco knew he made a mistake.
WHAT THE F-
His mothers endless lessons on social etiquette had etched itself into his muscle memory. And for a moment he wished she had never given birth to him.
I’M GOING TO KILL MYSE-
The crowed laughed. Malfoy’s face turned beet red.
He stood and ripped his hand away. Furious at himself for ruining his moment-
SHITSHITSHITFUCKINGSHITSHITFUCKITYFUCKSHIT!
-missing the faint blush that had began to spread across Potter’s cheeks, and the gentle swipe of his thumb as it traced the outline of Draco’s lips.
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idlyfretting · 8 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Theodore Nott, Daphne Greengrass, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle, Dolores Umbridge, Neville Longbottom Additional Tags: Hogwarts Fifth Year, Harry Potter is So Done, Anger, Slytherin Harry Potter, Not Canon Compliant - Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, Harry gets re-sorted into Slytherin, but that's not the plot, Smart Harry Potter, Harry is a Little Shit
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“Longbottom is a worthless excuse for a wizard. He’s not even a proper Gryffindor, if there even is such a thing.” Malfoy glanced across the table at Crabbe and Goyle. “What kind of lion runs away from a snake?” The two boys and Parkinson laughed mockingly.
Harry had been content to just leave, feeling more irritated with the others than any actual anger. But as he was standing up, he caught sight of Umbridge sitting at the head table fairly close to the Slytherins, giggling into her napkin in obvious mirth.
Yeah, fuck that.
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After being re-sorted into Slytherin at the beginning of fifth year, Harry has finally had enough of Malfoy. But instead of letting his anger take hold in a very Gryffindor way, he lets his inner snake out to play.
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rainebxw · 11 months
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HP Fic Rec Masterlist
CW: some fics include smut, but from the ones I’ve read, those sections aren’t essential to the plot and when I’ve skipped them the story has still made sense to me:)
Read (CR or Completed)
Draco/Harry -
 A little bit confused but not at all surprised by indigospacehopper
When auror-in-training Harry Potter accidentally drinks a truth potion, he’s sent straight to St Mungo’s for their expert potions master to help him. The problem? Draco Malfoy is the expert potions master, and he’s having far too much fun taunting Harry about his problem. However, more sinister things are afoot and whilst Harry and Draco bicker and flirt, dark forces prepare to make their move…
It Started With A Handshake by i_dont_read
One year after the war, Draco Malfoy is fresh out of a three-month term in Azkaban. As part of his parole, he's back at Hogwarts as an eighth year student to finish his studies. All Draco wants to do is lie low and make it out of Hogwarts in one piece, but when he finds that he's forced to room with none other than Harry Potter, that proves to be much more difficult than Draco anticipated. After a particularly eventful detention together, Harry and Draco must reconcile their relationship. What started as a volatile feud eventually becomes something much deeper than either of them could've imagined. The question is, will Draco ever come to terms with his feelings, or will he be left pining forever in secret?
red and green are complimentary colours by ace_0fhearts
After the war Hermione manages to convince Harry to go back to Hogwarts for his eighth year. Expecting an uneventful year of classes and rooming with the other Gryffindor boys, he’s surprised when McGonagall tells him he’ll be sharing a room with Draco Malfoy. Now Harry has to get through a year of arguments and awkward silences. Or he would, if Malfoy would stop ignoring him and moping around the castle alone.
The July Tree by oknowkiss
Neither rain, nor snow, nor sleet, nor hail… nor well-meaning friends, nor questionable communication skills, nor seven years of hating each other’s guts can keep Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy from falling in love.
Draco/OC -
The Girl Who Lived by missingnote
A miserable childhood of neglect, Harper Potter needed someone to teach her the ability to love in order to overcome the darkest wizard of all time. She just wasn't expecting that someone to be the guy who taunted her every quidditch match.
Training Wheels by dyiansobrien
In their four years of knowing each other, Draco Malfoy and Amora Buckley have never managed to see eye to eye. However, when the pair are locked in the library overnight together, things start to change between them. And neither of them like it. Throw in Harry Potter's not-so-subtle crush on Amora, the fact that her cousin is Hogwarts' golden boy Cedric Diggory, and that her mother is the Muggle Studies professor and things are bound to get even more complicated...
You Found Me by wildermind54 (one of my fav fics ever)
The epic saga of Guinevere Easton and Draco Malfoy’s romance from their younger years as they struggle with family, growing powers, and growing up.
Choose Me Instead by dreaming_about_fanfictions
Pretending to be in a relationship with Draco Malfoy to get back at your ex might have not been the smartest idea you ever had. Especially now where you should be focusing on your last year of Hogwarts. However, you are just pretending. There's no way in hell you'll actually catch feelings for someone like Malfoy... Right?
TBR:
Draco/Harry -
The Complexities of Us by indigospacehopper
The Dustless Mirrors by sugarplumsenpai
The day you bloomed by Soliblomst
The Silence of Your Love by malfoypolix
there will be time, there will be time by waterwings
Not So Different by Nightstar_Fury
Rules and Rivalries by Taylorisnotcute
Spinning Fouettés by hdbang_mod
As The Tide Pulls by TracingPatterns
Loverboys by corvuscrowned
Protected By Your Love by heartsfromheaven
Harry Potter and the End of the Line by use_it_well
survival is a talent by ShanaStoryteller
Tea and No Sympathy by who_la_hoop
Crimson and Clover - A tale in canon by dontthrowsticksatme
Lily's Boy by SomewheresSword
Draco/OC -
Queen of the Night by dragonchallenge
Lover of Mine by unleeshedd
Bruised & Broken // Draco Malfoy by kiiia
Bound by Blood and Mind by CaityBrooklynnn
An Unexpected Ally by hollyjanepeters
I Can't Sleep (D.M. x O.C.) by bruhdawg
Cruel Fates by capricornbaby_0
Harry/OC -
Eyes of Violet by macadoodle1996
𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 | 𝐡. 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 by cottonsoxs
to be continued and expanded upon...
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grangerxdangerr · 3 months
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In less than 30k words, Five Days by RavieSnake killed something in me that I thought died reading Secrets and Masks.
I’m not sure I’ll recover.
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arteaxia · 1 year
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I have a question for y'all
I crave a fic that mentions harry having a scar from the killing curse voldemort killed him with in the woods at the battle of hogwarts. like where it looks a blast in in the middle of his chest, tendrils of lighting like lines carving his body as they spread in all directions. FAN ART ENCOURAGED❗️❗️❗️
I always loved the idea that Harry's lighting scar looked like actual lighting and not the singular lighting bolt. even though I like thinking that it is the motion for the spell.
anyways, my question is, does anyone know any fics like this?? comics??? art??? god I just really wanna read abt it. and I'm not a writer. bonus points if it dives into Harry's trauma and acknowledges how fucked up his life is and how it was set up from the start❗️❗️❗️❗️
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the-most-faithful · 2 months
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New Chapter
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Three men and a woman walked the circular corridors of the Ministry of Magic with an array of objects inside a nondescript cardboard box.   “Better not attract attention” Scrimgeour had said a few days earlier. Since the opening of Albus Dumbledore's will there had been a tense air within the offices of the Auror department. A short man with short red hair and a long shaggy mustache walked towards the group without really seeing them, he kept his gaze on the floor and had a limp in his walk. The man holding the cardboard box was overwhelmed by the redhead who seemed to wake up from a trans state.   “Damn Cattermole, be careful!” the man shouted, saving the box from a disastrous fall. The redhead apologized with a grumble and walked off purple towards the elevator. No one noticed a white scroll falling to the ground. It had slipped out of a small, ancient-looking book, the binding was stained and peeled in some places. An old copy of Beedle the Bard's Tales. The parchment was carelessly stepped on by many ministry officials, folded and crumpled until it came close to the wall on the right. In the evening, during cleaning, a house elf with long ears curved downwards made it disappear with a snap of his fingers.
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  "Dumbledore wanted to leave Godric Gryffindor's sword to Harry." he revealed, lowering his voice. “He told me the night before he died.” Scrimgeour stiffened. “Dumbledore didn't have the power to donate that weapon. Godric Gryffindor's sword is an important historical object, and as such belongs…"   "It belongs to Harry!" Hermione grew heated. “He chose it, he found it, the Sorting Hat gave it to him…”   "According to reliable historical sources, the sword can be offered to any valiant Gryffindor" Scrimgeour retorted. "That does not make it Mr. Potter's exclusive property, whatever Dumbledore may have decided." Scrimgeour scratched his unshaven beard, looking at Harry. “Why do you think…”   "That Dumbledore wanted to leave me the sword?" Harry concluded, trying to contain himself. “Maybe he thought it would look good on the wall of my house.   "It's not a joke, Potter!" Scrimgeour growled. “Is it because Dumbledore believed that only Godric Gryffindor's sword could defeat the Heir of Slytherin? Did he give you that sword, Potter, because he believed, like many, that you were destined to destroy He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named?"   "Interesting theory" said Harry. “Has anyone ever tried to stick Voldemort with a sword? Maybe the Ministry should entrust this task to a few people, instead of wasting time dismantling Deluminator or covering escapes from Azkaban. Is this what you do, Minister, locked in his office, trying to open a Snitch? People die, I almost died too, Voldemort hunted me across three counties, he killed Mad-Eye Moody, but the Ministry didn't say a word, did they? And she also expects now that we collaborate with you!”   "You've crossed the line!" cried Scrimgeour, rising; Harry jumped up too. Scrimgeour limped toward him, holding his wand. Byron jumped in front of him followed by Ron who had quickly grabbed his wand. But Harry stopped them: “No! Do you want to give him an excuse to arrest us?”   “You remembered you're not in school, huh?” Scrimgeour gasped, breathing in Harry's face. “Did you remember that I am not Dumbledore, who condoned your insolence and your rebellions? You may wear that scar around like a crown, Potter, but it's not for a seventeen-year-old to tell me how to do my job! It's time you learned to have some respect! "It's time she deserved it" Harry retorted. Byron visibly clenched his jaw. “I advise you to take a step back, Minister” he uttered the last word as if it were an insult.   “You can't touch me, White.” Scrimgeour replied, clutching his wand.   “Believe me, I don't need to touch you.” even though he was unarmed he seemed to radiate an aura of power that gave Harry goosebumps. Scrimgeour must have noticed something in Byron's eyes too because he took a few steps back. He searched Harry's eyes. “We… should work together”   "I don't like your methods, Minister" he replied. "Remember?" For the second time he raised his right fist and showed Scrimgeour the still white scars on the back of his hand:
I must not tell lies.
Scrimgeour's expression hardened and he turned away before Byron.   “Don't relax too much, White”   “Found anything?” Byron asked, his voice barely above a whisper. “Not yet, but rest assured we won't stop, Dumbledore has covered up too many things.” replied the Minister angrily. Byron's lips curled into a sneer. "Some things are better in the shadows."   “Not the truth”   “The truth Minister… you might not like it.” Harry looked at the two men confused, what were they talking about?   “If even half of the things I know turn out to be true, you can be sure that I will shove you into a cell in Azkaban myself” Byron nodded smiling “I don't know if he will have time.” Scrimgeour dashed past him, bumping his shoulders violently before exiting the room
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Year 5&6 mood board for my Gryffindor x regulus black fic found here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43802217/chapters/110146086
Each chapter is a moment from a semester at Hogwarts for these two. But I’ll probably add in a few summers as our time is coming to an end. Might do a secondary series with shorter drabbles if there are other scenarios that don’t drive the plot, but would be fun to read about these rascals getting into over the years
Also, really entering Rosemary’s Wonderland by Taylor Swift era. Spooky times ahead.
Series Summary: 
Some Slytherins are sorted there because of necessity; they grew up in homes where being clever and cunning was the only way to survive, where ambition stems from being better than their parents. Exhibit A: Regulus Black.
Some Gryffindors are sorted there because of circumstance; growing up in homes with thoughtful fathers and curious mothers created an individual belief system rooted in compassion, with the security to be bold in pursuit of what they think is right. Exhibit B: Rosemary Fawley.
Two Sacred 28 purebloods growing up at Hogwarts during Voldemort's first rise to power. Is one girl enough to save Regulus from his fated end in the cave? Or is she the real reason behind the sacrifice?
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draconabraxas · 4 months
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Luna Lovegood & Draco Malfoy, Luna Lovegood/Draco Malfoy, (but it’s fake) Characters: Draco Malfoy, Luna Lovegood, Sybill Trelawney, Neville Longbottom, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Severus Snape, Blaise Zabini, Winky | Crouch Family House-Elf, Dobby (Harry Potter) Additional Tags: Fake/Pretend Relationship, Time Travel Fix-It, Alternate Universe - Time Travel, Time Travel, Time Travelling Draco Malfoy, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Seer Luna Lovegood, Seer Draco Malfoy, Time Travelling Luna Lovegood, Luna Lovegood & Draco Malfoy Friendship, Blaise Zabini is a straight ally, Luna & Draco are beards for each other, I’m obviously inspired by Doctor Who & Final Fantasy XIII-2, Unspeakable Draco Malfoy, Unspeakable Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom & Draco Malfoy Friendship, Snape is scared that Draco & Luna are going to elope & then kill themselves like Romeo & Juliet, Yes that’s an actual plot point, Draco Malfoy-centric, POV Draco Malfoy Summary:
When Draco woke up this morning for work, he did not expect his boss, Sybill Trelawney, to send him 10 years into the past with his colleague, Luna Lovegood, to his fourth year at Hogwarts to solve funky paradoxes that currently break the space time continuum.
Or, Draco and Luna time travel back to 1994 to…. stop the war? Maybe? They’re actually not sure. Oh and they’re fake dating and pretending to be straight. Wait… is that a paradox too?
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kairigokujr · 1 year
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Annoyingly Perfect, Perfectly Annoying
Author: KairiGokuJr
Rated: M
Harry/OC
Warnings: Underage
Summary: Rory and Harry think that their relationship is perfect, but they learn quickly that no one is perfect, not even them. With the Ministry at Hogwarts, Voldemort in the shadows, and mysteries about Rory's family stirring, stress and misunderstanding abound. Can the couple conquer their troubles inside and outside of Hogwarts?
Chapter 39:The Moment I Knew
Malfoy patted her on the shoulder, and Rory tried to blink away the tears in her eyes. She didn't doubt for a second that Malfoy was telling the truth. He didn't have a reason to lie if the truth was going to hurt her much worse anyway. "Probably better off, yeah?" Malfoy said. "You're a dick," she said. "Just looking out for you. We're family after all," he said smugly. She rolled her eyes, regretting that she'd ever mentioned this to him on the train. Of course he'd found a way to throw it back in her face.
FFN: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13916678/39/Annoyingly-Perfect-Perfectly-Annoying
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32456278/chapters/112613221
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ambition-heiress · 1 month
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Drarry | Redemption | Enemies to Friends | Slow Burn | Domesticity | Chronic Illness | Sick!Draco Malfoy | Werewolf!Harry Potter
Way Down We Go by xiaq
The war was over.
Or at least that’s what the papers said.
They’d been saying it, for months, as if people needed reminding.
Maybe they did.
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In which Harry and Draco both run away from their pasts and conveniently choose to hide in the same tiny American town.
It's super.
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mkmgwrites · 1 year
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Hermione: Ok so to start Never Have I Ever you have to put five fingers up. If someone says something you HAVE done then you have to put a finger down ok?
*Everyone nods*
Hermione: Ok! Never have I ever-
Ron: Never have I ever fucked Snape! *smirks at Draco*
Draco: Real funny Weasel.
Harry and Ginny: *snicker to each other*
Luna: *puts a finger down*
Neville: *eyes Luna*
Hermione: Ron. Let’s do this properly please. Never have I ever-
Draco: Never have I ever had sex with Granger *puts finger down*
Ron: *splutters and glares at Draco*
Harry: *puts finger down uncomfortably*
Ginny: *whispers to Harry* What? When!
Hermione: *turns beet red*
Luna: *puts finger down*
Neville: *looks around to see if anyone else has noticed Luna*
Harry: *whispers to Ginny* umm.. back when we were camping in the Forrest.
Hermione: OKNEVERHAVEIEVERFAILEDATPOTIONS!!
Luna: I was in the Forrest too!
Harry: What? No Luna, you never went to the Forrest of Dean
Luna: Oh I thought we were talking about the Forbidden Forest?
Draco: Why were you in the Forbidden Forest?
Luna: To have sex with Snape of course.
Everyone: …..
Neville: Well I’ve failed potions *puts finger down*
Hermione: Ok I think we should-
Ron: Never have I ever killed someone *glares at Draco*
Draco: Attempted murder doesn’t count Weasley.
Harry: *puts finger down*
Neville: I killed Nagini, technically she was part of Voldemort so does that count?
Hermione: Sure
Ron: Well I destroyed two Horcruxes so do I use up these two fingers?
Luna: *states dreamily into space* I used two fingers.
Harry: Wait, what if you sorta kill yourself? Does that count?
Hermione: OK ANYONE WHO HAS KILLED SOMEONE ELSE, A HORCRUX OR THEMSELVES CAN PUT A FINGER DOWN.
Luna: What if you kill your own mother?
Everyone: ….
Ginny: Luna what the fuck?
Luna: oh I haven’t. I was just wondering. *Puts finger down*
Neville: Never have I ever been inside Slytherin!
Draco, Harry and Ron: *Puts finger down*
Luna: Which Slytherin?
Draco: Yea! *glares at Harry and Ron* Which Slytherin let you in our common room?
Harry and Ron: *chuckles* you did.
Draco: No I didn’t!
Luna: Yes you did. You, Theo, Blaise, Pansy and Snape have all let me inside.
Draco: What the fuck are you talking about I’ve never let you inside the Slytherin common room!
Luna: The question was never have I ever been inside Slytherin. And I have been inside quite a few of you. *Checks hand* Also I think I’ve won.
Draco: *Looks at Harry and Ron with horror*
Harry: Oh FUCK no.
Ron: NO, we were talking about-
Hermione: OK GAMES OVER! Who wants to play charades?
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idlyfretting · 8 months
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Yep, I crash landed from that year-long stranger things obsession directly into hp territory.
All you need to know for this is that Harry was re-sorted into Slytherin at the beginning of fifth year. Umbridge still torments him, and most of the other stuff in OotP still happens, maybe? But Harry has adopted a sort of apathetic outlook, rather than an overtly rage-filled one. It's not great but it's also not terrible? Mostly just annoying. And this is that annoyance bubbling over.
Because Malfoy is still a little shit. Enjoy.
Ao3: that came from my mother's side
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As much as Harry missed eating breakfast with his friends every day, he had to admit he liked the quiet of the Slytherin table in the mornings. Sure most of his new housemates hated his guts, but they mostly kept it to glares this early in the morning, leaving him free to look over his essays or school books. He’d never been able to read this far ahead before, and his marks were clearly benefiting from it. Potions was an outlier, but Harry had learned long ago to ignore the actual grade on any essay or worksheet from that particular class. Apparently the OWL scores were what mattered anyway, and those were proctored by outside instructors, not Hogwarts professors with a grudge the size of the moon.
So he appreciated the additional study time.
“I swear, how has Longbottom survived this long?”
Except when it was interrupted by useless commentary from his least favorite classmate.
“No idea. Dumb luck, probably.” Parkinson’s answer was aloof. She flicked her hair over her shoulder, pursing her lips at Malfoy who was seated next her. “He’s a horrible excuse for a pureblood, I can tell you that.”
“Total disgrace,” he agreed readily, smirking at her. “He’s never looked me in the eye, you know. Guess that just means he knows his place.” He puffed up his chest obnoxiously. “Or he’s just terrified of me.”
Harry, who’d started packing up his things the moment he heard Malfoy’s voice, couldn’t hold back his snort.
The blonde and his yearmates whipped their heads around to stare at Harry, most of them sneering once they realized who it was.
“Have something to say, Potter?” Malfoy asked, an annoying twinge to his tone. “Don’t forget I can still punish you as I see fit.” He tapped his prefect badge.
Harry nodded in his direction, trying to not let any irritation enter his response. “Feel free to take as many points from Slytherin as you think necessary.” 
Malfoy’s face tightened and his lips curled back. Rather than respond to Harry directly, he instead continued on with his earlier topic. “Longbottom is a worthless excuse for a wizard. He’s not even a proper Gryffindor, if there even is such a thing.” He glanced across the table at Crabbe and Goyle. “What kind of lion runs away from a snake?” The two boys and Parkinson laughed mockingly. 
Harry had been content to just leave, feeling more irritated with the others than any actual anger. But as he was standing up, he caught sight of Umbridge sitting at the head table fairly close to the Slytherins, giggling into her napkin in obvious mirth.
Yeah, fuck that.
Harry slung his backpack over his shoulder and made his way over to stand facing Malfoy across the table, his back to the rest of the hall. The others’ laughter faded away as he stood there staring at Malfoy. Just as the other boy opened his mouth, Harry sighed loudly.
“You look a lot like your mother, Malfoy.”
Malfoy blinked a few times before responding back with a baffled, “What?”
“I always used to assume you were a carbon copy of your father. And you kind of are, with that hair and those clothes and that sense of superiority,” Harry continued, voice calm and almost airy, not leaving any room for interruption. “But you actually share more physical features with your mother. Your eyes, your cheekbones, your jawline. Which makes sense, I guess. I’ve heard her family’s genes are quite potent.”
Malfoy and his lackeys looked utterly confused. A few seats down from them though, Harry saw Theodore Nott grip his fork a little tighter than necessary. Sitting across from him was Daphne Greengrass, her shoulders a tense line and her head just slightly tilted in their direction.
Harry focused back on Malfoy. “Neville looks like his mum, too. He’s shown me some pictures. Same nose, same laugh, same hairline… It’s odd, ya know? From what other people have told me, I’m a carbon copy of my dad.” Harry shrugged, letting out a light huff, like this was funny. “When some people look at me, all they see is James Potter. Neville says it’s sort of the same for him, at least with some of his mother’s extended family.”
A sizable section of the Slytherin table had gone silent by now, made obvious by how the rest of the house tables had continued on behind Harry like nothing was happening. He didn’t relish the audience, but he still had a point to make. 
And he desperately wanted to put Malfoy in his place.
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read the rest on Ao3
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you-need-not-apply · 10 months
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New chapter out! The history book on the shelf
Part 1: chapter 2; Are you bored yet?
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captorsakura · 10 months
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A Draco Malfoy x Muggle OC
The heart wants what it wants
An interesting take on a nearly impossible pairing
How a blood purist comes to see a different way
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