#drarry fanfic prompt

[merlinpotterandtherandom]

Harry and Draco have been secretly dating since 4th year and they manage to hide it pretty well, so well that not even his friends know they're in a relationship.

By the end of 5th year Harry and Draco have this huge argument, Draco knows that Voldemort will probably want to recruit him to the Death Eaters as a punishment for Lucius' failure so he tells Harry he wants to let that happen so he can be a spy to Harry and Harry, who has just lost Sirius, is not happy about it at all, Harry refuses to let Draco do it, Harry refuses to risk his boyfriend's life for something like this. But Draco manages to convince Harry to let him do it, Draco tells Harry that it's the best if Harry has his own spy so he can get unfiltered information. Harry still isn't happy about it, but after Draco did an unbreakable vow to run straight up to Harry if he felt he was uncovered or if Draco just feels like his life is in way too much danger, Harry ended up agreeing with Draco that it would be nice to have his own spy in the Death Eaters.

6th year comes around and Draco is a bit distraught by the task Voldemort gave him, so he tells Harry everything and shows Harry that Voldemort really did mark him, which he wasn't expecting Voldemort would do. Harry just gently presses a kiss close to the mark, 'cause he's afraid he's gonna accidentally activate the mark if he touches it, and then pulls Draco closer and kisses him and tells Draco he's gonna help him to fix the vanishing cabinet so Draco doesn't have to do it all alone. Harry really couldn't keep his eyes out of his boyfriend, he knew Draco was worried with his mother and with everything so Harry was really watching Draco like a hawk to make sure Draco was eating and sleeping. Hermione, Ron, Neville, Ginny, Dean, Seamus and basically all of the Gryffindors thought Harry was obsessed with and/or stalking Draco, and Harry was just like "No! I'm not stalking him!" and Hermione was like "So you admit you're obsessed then?" and Harry really didn't deny that he's obsessed, Draco is his boyfriend! Of course he's obsessed with his own boyfriend! But he couldn't tell Hermione that, so he just shrugged and moved on with the conversation. During all of this, Harry also insisted that Draco learns the Patronus, 'cause it's useful.

While Harry is with Hermione and Ron hunting Horcruxes, Draco is between Hogwarts and the Malfoy Manor. Draco sends Harry his patronus with information. Harry just smiles everytime he sees Draco's patronus, even though it usually brings bad news.

The battle of Hogwarts happens. Harry saves Draco from the Fiendfyre and Harry just can't control himself anymore and ends up pulling Draco closer and kissing him when they're out of the fire. Hermione and Ron are shocked when Draco actually just lets Harry kiss him and even kisses back. So when Harry finally kills Voldemort, he keeps ignoring everyone around him and keeps looking for Draco, Hermione pops up on Harry's side and points to a direction and says she saw Draco in there. Harry thanks her and runs to Draco, who he finds all alone outside the castle just staring at it and Harry just wraps his arms around Draco's waist and kisses Draco's cheek, Draco turns around after that and kisses Harry properly in the lips and then blurts out a "Marry me" and Harry is shocked so he doesn't answer immediately so Draco just starts trailing off about how scared he was when he saw Harry in Hagrids arms and how relieved he was when he noticed Harry was alive and how all of this just made him realize how short life can be and how he wants to spend the rest of his with Harry. Harry kissed Draco before he could say something else and said yes.

Harry testified for Draco, saying that Draco was his spy since the beginning, that Draco was never a real Death Eater and it was all part of their plan.

Harry and Draco's wedding happens just a week before they go back to Hogwarts for the "8th" year.

[nic-coughlan]

a meet cute idea

[tiny-pun]

"You know how to clean up a crime scene but not how to wash the fucking dishes ?!?

...

How is that even possible?! "

[bahkeks]

As Draco stirs a final time, his final potion for his final NEWT, the scents came rushing up to him all at once.

Star Grass. Something his mum used to rub on her temples for migraines.

Mahogany. His trusty broom. If he closes his eyes, that smell could transport him to the sky.

And… something else woody. Not mahogany, but the woods. Earthy. Mixed with leather. And burning. A burning that fills him with fear and trust.

He stills.

Looks up.

Harry is looking back at him with the same expression of terrified desire, above his own cauldron of Amortentia.

my first attempt at a drabble, for the @drarrymicrofic prompt: Love Potion.

[willdarknessdivideblog]

Here’s another Scorbus fanfic for you this lovely evening, you can read it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/60282223/chapters/154109584

[souptastical]

✨being a fic writer means that if your writing program of choice is open, there's a browser tab open right behind it that starts with "another word for-"

[sassy-cissa]

The Feel of You

Prompt: texture @drarrymicrofic

Rating: Teen and Up (PG-13)

Words: 333

This is my first ever Drarry Microfic - written as a birthday gift for @maesterchill. @lettersbyelise and I decided to both write for the same prompt to see what we'd come up with. Here is mine. I hope you have a birthday that is filled with love and all the wonderful things you deserve.

Sundays were the best day, in Harry's mind, lazy mornings just made for taking their time. Today, the typical London weather was practically begging them to stay in bed. Outside a soft rain fell on the roof, and drops ran silently down the windows.

The room was dark, but for the soft glow of the fire they'd lit to ward off the chill. Harry was mesmerised by the way the firelight danced across Draco's skin. Harry never grew tired of running his hands over Draco's body. Skin so pale it was nearly translucent and as soft as silk. His hand ghosted over Draco's perfectly formed arse, and felt the muscles beneath his palm tense in pleasure.

"Stop petting me and get moving," Draco chided, patience gone. "I'm not a Crup."

 Harry laughed lightly, but continued to slide his hands over Draco's body. "Your skin is so soft. I love how smooth it feels." As those words left his mouth, his hand moved to Draco's chest. Harry's fingers skimmed across the scars left from one of the worst moments in his life. The skin had a different texture there…long strips of pale pink, slightly darker than the surrounding flesh, and ridges lifting rough along what had once been a perfect chest. The scars crisscrossed Draco's chest. Harry's hand stilled and he inhaled sharply. It seemed a sacrilege to caress what he'd once done in anger.

 Draco sensed Harry's hesitation.

He took hold of Harry's hand and turned it, pressing his palm to the skin over his heart. "I love my scars," Draco said softly, "they remind me that my life would have been very different if I'd have cast the curse I'd intended in the bathroom that day. Don't look at them as a mistake. Consider them the first step in our road to being together."

 "But…" Harry began. Draco pressed a finger against Harry's lips. "No buts…only this." He covered Harry's mouth with his own and kissed away all of Harry's doubts.

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[phoebe-delia]

Friend!! For the writing prompts… let’s see. How about……. good luck babe by chappell roan. Or if you don’t want a song prompt, how about: pool day / cookout / bank holiday weekend etc

✨💛✨💛✨💛✨💛✨ to you dear friend!

Oh, oh Elaine, @oknowkiss you know the way to my little writer's heart!! Thank you for the prompt options, my lovely friend. What a great selection! I do love a good angsty song prompt, especially one with these themes. This is Drarry gold; I'm not sure why I didn't think of it sooner, to be honest.

Based on "Good Luck Babe" by Chappell Roan. Big big thank you to my darling @basicallyahedgehog for looking this over. cw: angst, unhappy ending, implied infidelity (not really between Harry and Draco)

"I don't think this is working."

Draco's fingers freeze in their task of buttoning up his shirt. He blinks at himself in the mirror once. Twice. "I'm sorry?"

His eyes shift to Harry in the reflection. Draco feels a bit disgusted with himself at the immediate rush of affection for him; for this man with his cotton shirt and boxers, now nervously running a hand through his sleep-mussed hair.

"I've had a great time with you these past few months," Harry says. "But I don't think this will work out. I'm sorry if that's not what you want to hear, but you deserve the truth."

Draco’s speechless for a long moment before he asks, “And what is the truth, Harry?”

Harry looks away, and Draco nearly snaps at him to at least have the decency to make eye contact while breaking his heart—but he doesn’t.

“The truth is that I don’t think this will work out,” Harry says carefully. “There are certain…responsibilities and considerations I have to make—”

Draco scoffs. “Bullshit. It’s because of her, isn’t it? You’re leaving for her.”

Harry flinches. “N-no. I just…”

“You’re a lot of things, Potter,” Draco says coldly, fingers moving quickly to finish buttoning his shirt, “but a coward hasn’t been one of them. Until now.”

“Draco, please—”

"Fuck off." Draco grabs his wand and strides out of the bedroom.

He heads for the door, but Harry beats him to it, blocking his exit. “Just wait—”

“Get out of my way.”

“No, Draco, not until we talk about this.”

“What's there to talk about? You already said this isn't working. Why try to fix what you purposefully broke?” Draco spits the last word like poison, relishing the way Potter winces.

"I just want to explain."

“No! You said I deserve the truth, but the truth is, I pity Ginevra," Draco sneers. "She’ll get your name and your ring. But she’s got no idea she’ll be marrying a man who closes his eyes and fucks her while thinking of men,” Draco's sneer twists into a cruel smirk. “Of me.”

“But....I love her,” Harry whispers.

“You love her like a sister, Potter.” Draco reaches forward, using a finger to lift Harry’s chin until their eyes meet. “But she could never make you feel the way I do. No one can.”

Draco surges forward, capturing Harry’s lips in a heated kiss. Harry gives in immediately, and he barely seems to notice when Draco flips them around and presses himself against the door.

He pulls away, panting against Harry’s lips, and reaches one hand behind himself to grasp the door handle. “Have a good life, Potter. I hope you find whatever it is you’re looking for.”

With that, Draco opens the door behind himself and steps backward. He slams it shut, but the last thing he sees as the door closes is Harry, staying silent, but with one hand outstretched, reaching for him.

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[allaboutlov3]

Imagine a world where Harry was raised by James and Regulus. Where the Order took care of Voldemort and Harry has to go to school with all these random people looking up to him because his dads were a part of the people who saved the world. He grew up with the expectation to be someone great. While he never wanted to be anything but a normal kid.

And Draco has to go to school knowing that Harrys dad is responsible for robbing his father from him. For destroying his childhood. He grew up in silence and shame. While he never did anything but be a kid.

Imagine these boys meet. Imagine they fall in love. What a tale to tell.

Edit: I called it ‘The Seekers Tale - A Ballard of fury and agony’ as a working title. You might find bits and pieces scattered around my blog.

[iamnotthenewwriter]

A Second Chance

Prompt suggested by @maelove1819

Part One

Harry didn’t know when those feelings had started exactly, he didn’t know when he stared feeling bad for Draco, when he started sympathizing with him, when he started making up all those excuses for the blond acting that way, when he wanted to forgive Draco because he truly didn’t care about anything that had happened before that day.

He didn’t care about what Draco did, Harry knew it wasn’t the male’s fault, he knew that it was just because of his family, because of his father and he had been stuck in that situation with no way of being able to escape his fate.

Draco was just a victim like the rest of them, he would have never chosen to do what he had to if he had been free to do so but things happen and he came to the conclusion that he could forgive Draco because it wasn’t his own fault and because even though he didn’t want to admit it to himself he had feelings for Draco.

Harry didn’t know when he started felling that way towards Draco but he couldn’t change that, he could only try and speak to Draco and hopefully the blond would resonate with him and they could end up being both on the right side before the war that he knew was imminent.

He didn’t want Draco to be on Voldemort’s side, he wanted to save him before saving himself and the rest of the wizarding world.

For the rest of the story search #a second chance on my blog

[hp-flowers]

Another Season of Flora!

Okie dokie! According to a quick interest check, we're gonna move forward with some new prompts for spooky season! Wahoo! 🎉🌻🎃 The Autumn Mini Round runs from Oct. 1 - Oct. 31, 2024. As a refresher, this open prompt challenge is inspired by floriography, the language of flowers (and plants) and encourages creators to use text and photo prompts to make fic, art and more. General challenge info and timeline will be the same as last year, so please be sure to read the Mini Round Guidelines and the challenge FAQ thoroughly, whether you're a returning participant or you're trying the challenge for the first time. A reminder that this challenge is open to all HP ships and creative mediums (such as fic, art, podfic, bookbindings, crafts and whatever else!). Creators can also combine the newest 2024 prompts with any prompts from previous rounds. Have fun using flowers and plants from the prompts card catalogue! Prompt cards officially drop on September 27th, so stay tuned for more deets! If you have a question that isn’t covered by this post or either of the above pages, feel free to ask! Get excited!

[merlinpotterandtherandom]

Harry and Draco have a really low profile relationship, so when they decide to get married, only their friends and family know about it.

They don't really wear their wedding rings while they're at work. 'cause honestly with Draco being a Potion Master and Harry being an Unspeakable it's better that way.

Harry and Draco also barely go out on dates, they usually prefer having a chill date at home. So the first time they went out after they got married, the media immediately saw the wedding rings on and went insane. The media started bombarding Harry and Draco and their friends and family with questions on when they got married, how was it, if they went on a honeymoon, if they can send pictures of the wedding so the media can post it.

Harry and Draco decide they'll do what they always do when something like that comes up: Write an article for The Quibbler. Luna assumed her father's place as the editor, so they always use it when they need to adress the public 'cause they don't trust anyone else in the media.

The rest of the media is not happy that they chose to publish it on The Quibbler, but hey, it's something, so they write their own articles based on the article that's in The Quibbler. Harry and Draco don't give a fuck about it and keep ignoring every reporter that tries to get an answer directly from them.

[tiny-pun]

Villian: Hero, in this life I hope you burn in hell.

Hero: *just raises a brow*

Villian: But in our next life… I promise, I’ll marry you.

[yourlocalbadgerscales]

Three scenarios during the Second Wizarding War I would love to use in a fanfic some day (probably drarry for all of them lmfao):

After Voldemort’s death, when everyone manages to calm down a bit, people suddenly notice something: the Elder Wand is missing. And so is Draco Malfoy. (Do I have anything planned out for this? Nope. Except that Draco did in fact NOT steal the wand. Or perhaps he did. Idek.)

When Harry is in Limbo speaking to Dumbledore, he realises that it’s actually Death who’s standing in front of him. And he remembers the fairytale about the three brothers… before he can even process what he’s doing, he’s asking Death for a favor, a gift, since Harry himself is about to do exactly what the three brothers did long ago: conquer death. (What does he ask for? Idk. I have no idea, like literally. Whatever it is it becomes the fourth deathly hallow.)

Harry has no way of reaching Draco in the Fiendfyre. He simply can’t reach him. “Potter, I know a spell that will put out the fire!”, Draco screams. That’s all Harry needs to hear. He tosses Draco his wand, the one he’d stolen from the boy earlier on. Draco casts the spell and the fire vanishes… and suddenly, Draco is nowhere to be seen. Later, as Harry faces Voldemort, he reaches for his pocket… where there is, in fact, no wand. All he can do is wait, try to keep Voldemort busy… and hope that Draco will show up and end Voldemort’s life, once and for all. (Plot twist: Draco does omg yayyy.)

A secret thing 😝🤫

Which one is your fav? 🫵

[willdarknessdivideblog]

Finally getting back into the fanfic grind with a Scorbus post📚

[souptastical]

logging back into ur old ffn account from 10+ years ago be like