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zlarirosa · 14 days
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'i'm going to be late,' says harry.
‘You’re not going to be anything,’ Draco says, a little petulant. ‘I didn't ask—’
‘Except,’ says Harry, and he’s still so amused. Only the whetted edge of his words, the hint of something darker, sharper, gives him away. ‘I’m going to be late.’
Oh. Well, then.
Harry rises from the bed and Draco misses his closeness immediately. He wonders when this will fade— the need to keep Harry near, the comfort of his presence. It's been seven years, and Draco wants him closer than ever— wants, always, to touch him. To be touched.
Harry is across the room, rummaging in the sock drawer for— oh holy Salazar.
He snaps on the gloves once he finds them, the wrist straps smooth and buttery. Draco wants to put his mouth to the juncture of his hand and forearm, that soft, supple place where leather meets skin. He wants to taste Harry’s fluttering pulse, lick it, drag it down to where he’s hard and aching and ready.
‘Robards,’ Harry says, advancing, ‘will have me doing paperwork for months.’
‘You really could leave,’ Draco says. Harry’s almost upon him again.
‘Tell me how I’m supposed to leave when you look like that.' Harry puts one crisply trousered knee up on the bed. It presses into the rumpled duvet, hard and unrelenting. Draco’s breath hitches. ‘Seriously, Draco, tell me how I can leave when— Merlin. All I want to do is push you back, hold you down against those damn pillows, and— Jesus. God, fuck. Draco, I need to have you.’
a little sliver from my uniform kink wip i wanted to share in hopes that it will get me to fucking PROGRESS from this point, i'm pleading with the drarry gods to please let me progress from this point. anyway. if you're here, i hope you enjoy these horny monsters.
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zlarirosa · 14 days
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guilty challenge ft. harry james potter
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zlarirosa · 16 days
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[ veela draco au]
two things: 1. "draco malfoy is a veela?!?!", 2. potter digs his own grave
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zlarirosa · 18 days
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Doodle exercise
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zlarirosa · 18 days
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they're official
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zlarirosa · 20 days
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zlarirosa · 20 days
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If you take art requests, please please please Reggie as a kid holding a baby lamb. The lamb has a cute little pink bow as a collar and Reggie is smiling, it would be a Polaroid picture :(
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that was great for my mental health thank you for the request
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zlarirosa · 20 days
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Ivan and Sua post round 6
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zlarirosa · 20 days
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It stands to reason that Harry’s holding groceries when he runs into Draco Malfoy for the first time in twenty years.
Well— doesn’t run into, exactly. No, more like peers through a shop window like a right barmy bastard, bits of overspilling lettuce brushing his arm and passers-by on Diagon shooting him strange looks.
Of course Malfoy has to look up from the till— because, yes, Draco Malfoy is a shopkeeper on Diagon Alley apparently— and see him goggling. So, of course, Harry has to step inside, as though he meant to make a stop at— right, yeah, Narcissus Needlework Studio— all along, holding brown paper packages of vegetables.
Malfoy’s frowning when Harry makes his way over to the till.
“I don’t want any trouble,” he says. “I’ve registered the shop, everything’s perfectly within regulation—“
“Trouble?” Harry blinks. “Oh, no. I’m not an Auror. Anymore.”
“I know that,” Malfoy says unhappily. “The whole Wizarding World all over Europe knows that. Only you’ve never left well enough alone, have you, Potter?”
Harry’s forty next month. He’s lived twenty years seeing hide nor hair of Draco Malfoy, and he’s never gone looking. Well, except for that one time when he was twenty one and went to the Manor as a trainee Auror for a— well, it was a routine check, really. And that other time when he was twenty five and thought he saw a man at a club who looked just like Malfoy from the back and was convinced for four months Malfoy was back in London and must be up to something if no one knew about it. And that time when he was thirty two— and, oh, alright, Harry hasn’t ever left well enough alone, not when it comes to Malfoy, at least.
This time, though, Harry really didn’t go looking. And it’s definitely Malfoy.
“I just wanted some— thread,” Harry says. A needlework studio should have some of that, shouldn’t it?
“Thread,” says Malfoy. He looks down, deliberately, at Harry’s lettuce.
“For Molly,” Harry says. “As a, um, birthday present. New shop on Diagon, thought I’d pop by. Seemed the place, you know. Didn’t know it was yours.”
Molly’s birthday, Malfoy doesn’t need to know, is in December. It’s June.
Malfoy continues to stare at him, until Harry’s unsure whether to get indignant about it all or turn tail and flee.
“Well,” says Malfoy before he can make a choice. “Embroidery yarn for you, then, Potter. Come along.”
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“I’ll see you again, I assume,” Malfoy says at the end of what transpires to be a surprisingly smooth purchase.
Harry nods.
He only realises after he leaves that there’s no reason for him to come back. He’s seen it for himself— what Draco Malfoy’s up to these days. Nothing nefarious or suspicious, just yarn and needles and tapestries on Diagon.
Except, well, he’s committed now, hasn’t he? And Harry Potter’s a man of his word. He said yes, when Malfoy asked— Malfoy asked!— so he’ll be back.
And really, if he has to invent Hermione’s sudden new and passionate interest in needlework— well. That’s between Harry and his lettuce.
written for @drarrymicrofic’s prompt “sewing”. i just personally think harry james potter could be seventy five and still rapidly become obsessed with draco malfoy at any given moment.
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zlarirosa · 20 days
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Lazy sundays
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zlarirosa · 20 days
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Sorting Hat: So do you want fluffy best friends to lovers drarry or--
Harry: Not Slytherin.
Sorting Hat: Enemies to lovers 7 year slowburn it is.
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zlarirosa · 20 days
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wet dreams about your rival putting you in place? more likely than you think...
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zlarirosa · 21 days
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Harry: I think I'm in love with Malfoy
Hermione: ya think?
Ron: duh
Ginny: it's about time
Luna: you weren't aware?
Fred & George: there's a shocker
McGonagall: we know
Snape: obviously
*Meanwhile*
Draco: ugh how do I make him notice me
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zlarirosa · 21 days
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Ron: You’re writing with your left hand?
Draco: Yes. I’m ambidextrous
Ron: That’s so cool, mate, love who you love!
*later*
Ron: Harry, did you know Draco’s ambidextrous?
Harry: Really? You think I have a chance?
Hermione: …
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zlarirosa · 21 days
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He’s playing beatmania
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zlarirosa · 21 days
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All three generations 🤍
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zlarirosa · 21 days
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Draco: Weasley, what are you doing?
Ron: I’m about to go out and see how Harry’s date goes
Draco: Potter got a date? Which unfortunate girl got set up with him now?
Ron: Someone at work. I’m just there in case he needs rescue, you know, if it’s a horrible date
Draco: Do you want to Side-Along?
Ron: …you want to Apparate with me to go see Harry?
Draco: Sure. I love seeing Potter being miserable with his date
Draco: And then perhaps I can stay to watch Potter with you. Clearly, just in case his date is too persistent and I have to work my charms on her to save Potter’s arse
Ron: Okay, sure, whatever
Draco: Anyway, do you think my hair is okay?
Ron: Yeah?
Draco: Alright, good, let’s go
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