#unspeakable!harry potter

[ambition-heiress]

Drarry | Slowburn | Time Travel Accident | Post Hogwarts AU | Hogwarts Fifth Year | Angst | Hurt/Comfort | Unspeakable!Draco Malfoy | Unspeakable!Harry Potter | Horrocruxes |

The Shadow Of Time by FightFireWithFire

‘Emotion was building in Harry’s throat, “This is very interesting Draco,” he admitted, aiming for casual but knowing the shaking of his hands was giving him away, “But how do we get back?”

Draco’s face crumpled, “I’m sorry Harry, there is no way back,” it was like a bell had been struck inside Harry’s head - all he could hear was ringing, “There’s no where to go back to,” Draco moaned, “He wasn’t just trying to travel in time - he was trying to obliterate his own,” Draco choked on his tears, “There’s nothing ahead of this to travel to yet Harry,” he let out a few more hiccuping tears before finally suppressing his noises of pain, “There is no going back,” he whispered.’

—

Harry had known working at the Department of Mysteries came with risks, but he never would have expected it to destroy his entire life. Now, trapped as his 14 year old self just after the resurrection of Voldemort with Draco Malfoy for company, they must try and figure out how to move forward.

[wizardemotions]

the question came to mind of "in your ship, how might the larger/stronger party pick up or carry the smaller one?" and these were the answers i came to

[basiatlu]

I saw it was @lqtraintracks ‘s birthday and I had to just shower my joy that you exist on this chaotic space rock. Happy Birthday!!!✨

Here’s a drawn scene from one of the 1st fics I read of yours ( click here if you wanna read it, too! Warning for 2300 words of steamy goodness if that’s not your thing I suppose).

[daddiesdrarryy]

Harry: So is your secret fantasy also Malfoy dressing up as a sexy Healer too or am I gay?

Ron: Always the second one, Harry, always

[blorger]

“How did you know it was me?” Draco asked. The question came out involuntarily. Draco had never been recognized before. Not on an assignment or in the department. Potter shrugged, then clutched his stitches. “No one calls me Potter anymore. And you talked like you knew me.” His eyes narrowed slightly. “Like you were already annoyed with me and had been for a long time. Everyone else is different.”

from Fool Me Twice by Iota

[yourlocalbadgerscales]

Harry: *being interrogated by Aurors for some reason* Auror 1: There, have you drunk the Veritaserum? Harry: Every last drop… Auror 2: Great. Now, to start off with, where were you during the mission when you were supposed to hide behind the, the- Mr Potter, are you even listening? Harry: *snaps head towards the Auror* Er, sorry, what did you say? I wasn’t listening, I was busy thinking about Draco Malfoy- *goes red* Auror 2: … right… Auror 1: *mumbling* The Malfoy boy who works as an Unspeakable. Auror 2: Doesn’t matter! Now, Mr Potter, back to my question: where were you when you were told to stand a- MR POTTER! Harry: *goes red* Thatwallbehindyouisthesameshadeofgreyasmalfoyseyes, icouldnthelpbutno- *slams hand over mouth* I’m sorry. Auror 1: … Merlin Auror 2: So what they said about you and Malfoy’s weird relationship is true, then. Harry: *eyes widening* What are people saying? What do you know? Is Malfoy ga- Auror 2: SHUT UP Harry: *shuts up*

[rubusart]

The Unspeakable.

[lunar-serpentinite]

"but harry potter became a wizard cop—" damn bold of u to assume id follow a terf's narrative but okay 🫡🔥

[serenefreakgeekao3]

Gravekeeper!Draco who just wanted to be left alone after the war, who takes a respectable job that no one could disparage, who ends up befriending ghosts who have nothing to fear of him, who ends up forgotten to the world because the news can't drum up anything to blame on him, who has forgotten the warmth of the human touch,

Gravekeeper!Draco who takes his job so seriously that he keeps each tombstone looking pristine, each grave decorated according to their ghost's preference, who measures out the next plot with precision--- who, upon seeing one Harry Potter collecting grave dirt for whatever reason feels compelled to confront him. Because the fact that he's the saviour, the Boy Who Lived, the stupid Scar-Head who was somehow grown taller and broader, doesn't mean that he can just be that rude and not ask for permission first

Draco, who confuses Harry on multiple levels because, 'Wait, this is where you've been the whole time?' and 'Ask permission, how would I even begin-?' with a side of 'When did you get this pretty?'

(the ghosts in the background, gossiping and giggling and scheming of ways to push the two of them together)

[pixie-of-south]

Harry mooning over Malfoy who dropped by to discuss a case with an auror

Ron : Oi Mate I hope you know to move past this pining and snag a date with Malfoy you gotta start being friendly and compliment him. Atleast stop insulting him and hope he miraculously snogs you.

Harry : Yeah I guess you are right sighs

Few days later

Harry nervously : Malfoy your hair looks good today

Draco : does a series of diagnostic spells I can't find anything wrong with you, did you hit your head on the way somewhere?

Harry still recovering from the unexpected spells : Wth Malfoy flustered stomps away

After 2837473 tries later

Harry : To what do I owe the pleasure of meeting you Parkinson?

Pansy : Stop giving me that attitude. I know what you are trying to do, it is quiet pathetic really.

Harry : AND pray tell what is it that I am doing?

Pansy : Trying to woo Draco ofcourse

Harry sputtering : WHAT you are crazy?

Pansy : oh darling now don't go acting all dumb on me, who do you take me for? Anyways I am here to tell you get your head out of your arse and ask him directly instead whatever that is you're doing right now.

Harry : AND why should I listen to anything you say?

Pansy : well I heard Daniel from Department of Games is asking him tonight, he quite a looker is't he?. Do what you what you want to do with that I am leaving now. Ta! Potter.

Later that evening in the ministry atrium

Harry gathering all the courage: Malfoy I want to take you out

Draco : Now Potter I thought we were past the phase of wanting to rip each other's throats evey few days.

Harry : throwing his hands up in frustration THAT'S IT I AM DONE I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE. FUCK RON FUCK PARKINSON

Draco : 🧍🏼‍♂️

[wholahoop]

Me: I need new glasses. Oh! Harry Potter style round specs are in fashion! I must seize this chance to take the boy who lived as my style guru! Surely, I will look hot and nerdy and nothing like an insane owl?

Me: ...

lol. another day, another dream I never knew I had cruelly crushed by harsh reality

[scorpiusmalfoylovesoscarwilde]

albus severus is the human embodiment of be gay do crime, in this essay I will-

[basiatlu]

Drawtober Day 6: Spindle

Unspeakable Malfoy knew the dangers of seeking certain truths. See, he was crazy enough to venture towards them anyways. The spindle pricked his finger.

[hp-unspeakables]

Unspeakables Fest (Day 5): dum spiro spero

Summary:

Every man and his owl are in agreement: the Department of Mysteries contains twelve doors. It is an objective fact, boring and undeniable.

So when a thirteenth door appears, out of nowhere, on a Monday afternoon, is is also an objective fact that something is afoot and worth investigating. And who better to take charge of the mystery than the department's dullest Unspeakable? The only man in the Ministry of Magic to whom nothing exciting ever happens.

I do hope nothing goes wrong...

Relationship: Tom Riddle/Augustus Rookwood

Rating: Teen

[dhrmonth]

Dramione Month Daily Roundup

Here is the Day 23 roundup of Dramione Month works! ⏳✨ 

AO3 Links:

Paper Dolls by Sessediz: M, 4,385 words, 1/1 Chapters

All It Takes (Is One Kiss) by Lexxus: E, 5,555 words, 1/1 Chapters

All That Glitters by AsIfYouCouldOutReadMe: E, 5,894 words, 1/1 Chapters

Commutatio Conscientia by Undercover_ballerina (undercover_ballerina): T, 9,244 words, 1/1 Chapters 

Tumblr Posts:

Art by softkombuchart (Also on Instagram and Twitter)

Fic by undercover-ballerina (x-posted on AO3)

Art by sophiesstreet (Also on Twitter and Instagram)

Twitter Posts:

Ficlet by thisisntdd

Drabble by TheOther_Lore

Ficlet by nothing_devils

Ficlet by talus_18

Art by iitsito (Also on Instagram)

Ficlet by Fifitheflower96

Ficlet by stateofmary

Ficlet by its_nott_me

Art by DamnOverdrive

Instagram Posts:

Art by saneasluna

Ficlet by mspolapotter (Also on Twitter)

Fic by silverdragongemini

Art by sisiwako

Art by dracodormiensss

Fic by lexxus.ao3

Fic by asifyoucouldreadme

Fic by missusbwrites (Also on Twitter)

[dodgerkedavra]

See Me and Live [H/D Mpreg 2024 Fic Claim]

See Me and Live by DodgerKedavra

Word Count: 37,730

Rating: E

Description: Harry and Draco are roommates. They're coworkers. They're secret boyfriends. And now they're having a baby together!?

“Pansy,” Harry hisses at Pansy’s shoulder, partially exposed by the haphazard drape of her dressing gown. “What the fuck?” “I can’t come,” Pansy moans, then sniffles loudly. “I’m ill, Harry. You know how Draco gets when he’s ill. It’s not worth the risk to both of you.” “You can’t do this to me.” Pansy is doing it to Harry—the doing is already in progress, which is why he’s crouched in front of the Floo in the workroom part of their offices at Park and Sons Private Eyes.  “It’s not my choice. It’s not my fault. If I was healthy, you know I’d be there with my power skirt-suit on and my sunglasses in place and my red lipstick all ready to go. But I can’t get up. My head is throbbing.” “Take a potion!” “A potion won’t help.” Pansy coughs, a weak, pathetic little sound. It immediately raises Harry’s suspicions. What really raises his suspicions is that she wriggles her hips at the end of her cough. Harry’s not trying to look at her hips. Her dramatic sprawl puts her head halfway out of view on one end of the Floo and her hips at the other. Also, Harry happens to know that Pansy’s grate is one of those raised ones. It’s at least six inches off the floor. His former-Auror mind quickly deduces that she cannot possibly be lying on the floor. “Pansy,” he says. “I’ll be in tomorrow. Or Friday.” Pansy flaps her hand around. “When I’m fully recovered. If Draco catches this—” “If he catches loads of dick?” Harry says in his most accusatory voice. Pansy freezes. A second too late, she gasps. “How vulgar! How—” She remembers she’s supposed to be on her deathbed, tries to sniffle, and snorts instead. “How presumptuous! And how—how judgmental, Harry. There is nothing at all wrong with sexual congress and I would never begrudge Draco—” “Ron,” Harry shouts. “I know you’re there.” Pansy freezes again. From outside the grate comes a heavy sigh. A sigh that Harry knows very well. Since it’s a sigh coming from the mouth of one of his best friends in the world, Ronald Bilius Weasley.   “Listen, mate—” Harry leans closer to the flames. “I wore the outfit. I’m dressed, Pansy.” “Go upstairs and change!” “I can’t.” “Why? Draco won’t see you stripping down and—” “He’ll hear!” “Well!” Pansy’s hand flaps around in the centre of the grate. “Good! He won’t be surprised!” “If he hears me coming, he will hex me, Pansy!” “Then announce yourself!” “What, just shout that I’m coming back upstairs against the routine because I have to get naked and—” “Why would you have to get naked?” Ron asks. “Because of you,” Harry shoots back. “Mate, I swear, none of this was my idea.” “It wasn’t? Really, Ron? Pansy put you in a Body-Bind and slithered all over your dick and—” Pansy snickers. “He’s not in a Body-Bind now.” “Merlin’s balls. Get off him and come to work. I’m dressed for the mission and you’re fine.” “I’m not,” Pansy whines. “I have a deficiency.” “A dick deficiency?” Harry shouts. “An emergency dick deficiency that’s causing you to totally abandon me? A dickficiency?” From the earthquake-level shaking in Pansy’s shoulders, she’s doing her best to hide belly laughs. “Vit—” Pansy makes several hissing sounds in a row that sound even more like suppressed laughter. “Vitamin D,” she chokes out.

I laughed so much writing this that I almost became injured. From laughing. I had the time of my LIFE.

Special thanks to @babooshkart for the anklet idea, which really brought this whole thing together!