#Draco H.

[iamnmbr3]

Voldemort: So you had Harry Potter captured and completely at your mercy on the Hogwarts Express and you let him go?

Draco: Oops? I did break his nose first.

*

Voldemort: So you had Harry Potter captured and completely at your mercy on the floor of your living room and you let him go??

Draco: I didn't realize it was him? I thought it was a different dark haired, green eyed wizard with a lightning bolt scar on his forehead.

*

Lucius during the Battle of Hogwarts: Where's my son?

Voldemort: Perhaps he has befriended Harry Potter.

Lucius: How could you say that?

Voldemort: ....

Voldemort: Have you met your son?

[demonkitty-toebeanz]

[cailynwrites]

Lumos by birdsofshore (41k, E)

Tags: Hogwarts Eighth Year, So much wanking, Wandless Magic

“OK. Just remember. What did it feel like? Picture that, and say it. Close your eyes again.” Malfoy did, and Harry watched him sitting there, serious and solemn, his lips parted. He looked like a prince in a story book, with his fine-boned face and his silver-sleek hair. “Lumos,” Malfoy said, and then made a low sound, a little grunt of pleasure. “Yes,” he said, eyes still closed, and Harry had to shift on the bed because the look on Malfoy’s face was making him think of something quite different. “Go on. You can do it.” “Yes. Lumos. Fuck, yes.” Malfoy’s eyes opened again. “Feel it.” He grabbed Harry’s hand with his own. “Lumos. I’m doing it.” Harry could feel flickers of magic skittering all around them. He closed his own eyes and ran his fingers over the smoothness of Malfoy’s palm. “Uhh. Lumos,” Malfoy said, and Harry felt a burst of energy, brief and electric, against his fingertips. “Wow. Yes. That’s it.” He felt excitement fizzing inside him at Malfoy’s achievement. Their hands slid together, Malfoy’s thumb rubbing across the callouses at the base of Harry’s fingers. Fuck, that was distracting. Like hot sparks rushing over every nerve ending.

(rec by @cailynwrites)

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[underwittingly]

midnight rendezvous

[drarry-reccage]

Everything Is Relative to You by @thehoneybeet (43k, E)

Tags: Time Travel, Reincarnation, Non-Linear Narrative, Soul Magic

The Manor is crumbling around him, shadows lancing around corners in the dim torchlight along the halls. Draco scrambles across the marble floors of the Manor, littering the tiles with erratic footsteps, the sharp tack of them echoing, rising, towards the cavernous, gilded ceilings. He barges into the office and yanks open the drawer. The Time-Turner sits innocently on the drawer’s velvet lining. Draco takes the chain between his shaking fingers, and finds the small crown on the side. How long will it take to convince Potter? To catch him before it’s too late? On the twelfth turn, one for each hour, his fingers slip away. For a brief, heart-shattering moment, it doesn’t work. And then, nearly imperceptible at first, the light begins to seep back into the day.

(rec by @cailynwrites)

[greenerteacups]

Besides dramione, is there any couple with Hermione or Draco that you ship?

I'm an established enjoyer of Tomione, which for me is like reading a certain kind of D/H dynamics on steroids. The concept of "horrible terrible no-good man falls desperately in love with the most stubborn woman alive" is my own personal catnip. I've also liked a few fics that ship her with one of the Marauders or Regulus via time-travel shenanigans (though I tend to get squicked by the age gap if the fic's set in the 90s. Just not the kind of weird I'm into). Krumione is a classic example of a ship whose full potential was conditioned on Krum getting a character arc that never came, but he was still an excellent training boyfriend, and the fact that Hermione is on the record as having a thing for quidditch players makes me happy.

Draco I don't ship with anyone else, though. I've read a few fics pairing him with Harry, which I can and do enjoy, but I don't really ship it outside of the fic itself. The way Draco is characterized in the D/HP fandom is not my own preferred characterization, though I'll freely say this ship has some of the best Harrys in fandom. And even the Draco comment isn't me dunking on the ship, by the way — fic writers are under no obligation to explore the things I personally find interesting about Draco and his relationships with other characters. And to be honest, it's probably just hard for me to imagine my childhood OTP with anyone else.

[nathancomet]

Drarry Headcannon:

After Draco was given the dark mark, he used to SH where the mark was on his arm. So now, every day at breakfast Harry wraps his arm in pretty silver bandages and giving him little kisses, reminding him that every part of him deserves to be loved.

[inheartofwinter]

For @drarrymicrofic 's prompt "Midnight". G | 146.

in the first snow

It was three minutes till midnight. Draco hadn't slept yet. He was still waiting.

Harry had said he would come back this week. It was already Sunday, but Draco didn't mind. Harry had said he would come back, so he would definitely come back.

Draco stared at the snow gently covering the ground through the window. They were the first snow of the year. Harry had said he would watch the first snow with Draco.

The trees in the garden rustled despite there was no wind. Draco held his breath, his heart beat wildly.

The rustling got nearer and nearer, and then, a shadow tumbled out of the rose bushes.

Draco pushed the window open. Snow fell on his face, cold and refreshing.

Hearing the noise, the shadow looked up and smiled. "I'm back."

Draco threw himself out of the window, into Harry's arm. "Welcome back!"

[juniperzcalli]

Narcissa my pretty princess

[dodgerkedavra]

Perpetual Motion, Perpetual Sound [Wireless Fic Claim)

Perpetual Motion, Perpetual Sound by dodgerkedavra

Word Count: 51k

Rating: E

Summary: Harry Potter can't sleep.

Then the Lumos fades away, and Draco’s tugging the blankets over him—when did they get into the bed?—and Harry wriggles across the mattress and flings an arm and a leg over Draco and pushes his face into Draco’s neck. “That’s it.” Draco runs his fingers through Harry’s still-damp hair. “That’s perfect. Stay there.” “Is this dating?” Harry mumbles, his brain like syrup. “Boyfriends?” “This is boyfriends,” Draco answers sleepily. “Please, please, don’t forget again.” “Didn’t forget anything.” Harry didn’t forget a single thing. He wouldn’t forget being boyfriends with Draco. “That’s right, darling. That’s right.” Harry closes his eyes. He wiggles the toes of his left foot as subtly as he can to take the edge off the restlessness in his legs. His entire body, actually, but it will keep Draco up if he shakes his foot all night. Draco falls asleep, his arm getting heavier on Harry’s waist. The song stays quiet for beats and beats and beats of Draco’s heart. Then it gets louder, like someone tiptoeing across the room.  Like someone leaning down to breathe on the back of Harry’s neck. Harry opens his eyes and listens.

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[dewitty1]

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we have heard on high

oflights @oflights

Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: M/M Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Relationship: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy, Ron Weasley/Hermione Granger,Madam Rosmerta/George Weasley, Original Characters Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Getting Together, Dating, Chocolatier Draco Malfoy, Woodcutter Harry Potter, Chocolate, Trees, Flowers, Singing, Ferret Draco Malfoy, Tree Sex, Drinking, Additional Warnings In Author's Note, H/D Erised 2023, Christmas Carols, Tattooed Harry Potter, Sectumsempra Scars (Harry Potter), Minor Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Past Harry Potter/Original Male Character(s)Language: English Collections: H/D Erised 2023 Words: 34,734

Summary:

Reeling from the fallout of a bad breakup, Harry decides to find out who his soulmate is. The bad news: it's Draco Malfoy. The good news: Malfoy doesn't seem to know they're soulmates. The worst news: Harry might be falling for him anyway.

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Excerpt:

“You really are cute as a ferret,” Harry says later. The shop is closed for the night, poor Benjamin has finally been sent home, and Draco has let Harry into the back kitchen, where he’s putting trays of chocolate in the cold cupboard to chill for the night.

Draco gives him a glare, but it seems perfunctory, and after a moment where Harry realizes he’s assessing whether he means it, he tips his nose in the air with a sniff. “Of course I am. Much cuter than that weasel.”

“Well—”

“I can quite easily throw you out of here, you know.”

“There’s no question that you’re cuter than weasel George,” Harry says, finding he means it as he says it. Draco looks assessing again, before turning back to spelling a few molds clean, and Harry watches with delight as a flush crawls up the back of his neck.

He sidles up to the counter, leaning his hip against it and crowding in close. Draco hastily brings out a stack of chocolate bars, shiny and crisp, fanning them across a marble cutting board, concentrating very hard on that as Harry leans in further.

“I’m a bit biased, of course,” Harry says, voice lowered carefully. That back-of-the-neck flush is so close now, and Harry can see it spreading up to Draco’s cheeks.

“Oh?” Draco asks, just the tiniest bit of a shake in his voice. Harry nods, and he thinks Draco can feel it; a particularly unruly lock of his hair brushes the side of Draco’s face.

“Right. Because we’re—well, I’d like—you’re my boyfriend, aren’t you? So of course I think you’re cuter.”

Draco sucks in a breath, and Harry feels that. He watches Draco carefully, can see the smallest twitches in his face at this distance, the way he bites his bottom lip. His hand has the slightest tremor as he picks up a nearby knife and begins chopping up the chocolate bars one by one, steadying as he goes.

“Am I your boyfriend, then?” he asks, eyes rapt on the chocolate. Harry finds himself following his gaze for a moment, watching the chocolate break into shards, listening to the satisfying snaps of the pieces and taps of the knife.

“I’d like you to be,” Harry says, and he looks back at Draco’s face when the knife pauses. Still careful, he adds, “Do you want to be?”

At this point, Draco has kissed him, snogged him, held his hand; he’s dated him rather thoroughly. He’s agreed to all of Harry’s suggestions and propositions and he’s offered some of his own. But he hasn’t outright said how he feels about Harry, and while it’s clear he’s been enjoying himself, Harry finds he needs to hear something real.

Harry knows what he’s asking—are you here with me? He doesn’t want to fall on his own again, not for the one person meant to fall for him in return.

Draco looks down at his chopped-up chocolate pieces. He sets the knife down, and Harry’s nearly disappointed; he loves watching Draco work, will treasure this extended look at it.

But the disappointment clears quickly when Draco twists to the side a bit, facing Harry. He lifts his chin almost defiantly when he says, “Yes. I think I’d like that.”

“Oh, I know you will,” Harry says, and he cups Draco’s cheek and brings his face lower so he can kiss him.

Draco moves his whole body into the kiss, pressing against Harry head to toe. Harry’s back digs into the counter a bit but he can’t possibly mind the position, sandwiched as he is by Draco’s warmth, his lovely scent and the soft, plush press of his mouth on his. He’s open and inviting, and Harry’s almost giddy when they break apart a moment, his smile uncontrollable.

“You’re my boyfriend, then?”

Draco nods, swallowing hard a moment, before saying, “I am. And you’re mine.”

“I am. Merlin, that’s terrific.”

Harry can feel the heat that spreads over Draco’s face at that; he absolutely treasures it. He kisses along the tops of Draco’s pink cheeks, plants something particularly wet and loud on Draco’s jaw, and feels like he’s got Felix Felicis running through his veins when Draco lets out a soft little laugh.

“You’re absurd,” Draco tells him, and Harry just grins back at him until Draco leans in and starts the kiss up again.

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[iamnmbr3]

Harry: i have no idea what we learned this year in history of magic so hopefully hermione took good notes

Also Harry: hey remember that thing draco malfoy said one time 5 years ago

[demonkitty-toebeanz]

I VOLUNTEER! I VOLUNTEER AS GIRLFRIEND!!!! I will bring the mental health issues to the relationship but never hurt you BB 😌💅🏾

[folklorisms]

thinking of drarry on this fine evening

[ephemerasnape]

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[drarry-reccage]

Heaven Through a Window by JocundaSykes (81k, E)

Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Healer Draco Malfoy, Memory Loss (sort of), Slow Burn

He sat on the cool tiles and rubbed behind the cat’s ears whilst he looked through the notebook. It was full of Spellotaped photographs and sketches. Underneath them were brief notes in his own handwriting. Trust Narcissa. (She is not your mother) (or an angel) Draco – Healer. You can trust Draco --> Boyfriend. Hagrid – half-giant, good advice, dodge his biscuits Hermione – Nice lady. Good at paper aeroplanes. Friend for a long time. Married to RON WEASLEY. Enjoys books, research, chatting. Has 2 children. ROSE, HUGO Ron – nice fellow. Likes C. Cannons (find out why). Works at JOKE SHOP Mr and Mrs Weasley – You can trust them. Gave you the watch. Ginny – ex-wife, v. good friend. Quidditch reporter. Obsessed with brooms Albus Severus – SON. Close friend of Scorpius (Draco’s son) Scorpius Hyperion – DRACO’S SON Butter – big, grey, lazy Astoria – nice lady. Hangs in the East Parlour Sally-Anne – your colleague, likes Pumpkin Pasties. Obsessed with W. Sisters. Luna – interesting woman, poss from another planet ? Neville – lopped off Nagini’s head with the Sword of Gryffindor. Good bloke Don’t trust Blue The last enemy that shall be destroyed is Death. Something was very, very wrong with his brain. Perhaps this was an alternate reality, or a bad joke. Or maybe he’d died. A page in the middle was written in an elegant script and bordered by a sketch of a snake eating its own head. How lovely. General Life Advice if your name is Harry ‘Hopeless’ Potter Don’t Open Any Packages – Wait For Draco Sleep through as much of the morning as you can. Things will make sense later Forgive and forget Don’t use Legilimency on people unless you tell them – rude, illegal, et cetera Dates of birth of your family – in the back Write in this sodding book otherwise what’s the point? Keep your wand on you – but NOT in your back pocket for the love of Godric don’t touch magical artefacts

(rec by @cailynwrites)

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