Drarry Oneshots (𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆)

Bruyère

Top!Harry

Bottom!Draco

Author: joaniemalfoy ( on ao3)

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In a far away land long ago, lived a king and his fair queen. King Lucius and Queen Narcissa. Many years they longed for a child, and their wish was finally granted.

A son was born, and they called him Draco. Yes, they named him after a constellation, a dragon, too. And although he was small, he was mighty. He was stunning as well.

A great holiday was proclaimed among the kingdom, so all of high and low estate might pay homage to the new prince.

And that is where our story begins.

The kingdom was filled with joy and excitement, for they would lay eyes on the infant prince for the first time! Wishing him wealth and health, they entered the palace.

Thus, on this joyous day, the entire kingdom celebrated the royal birth of Draco. The kind King Lucius and his generous Queen Narcissa welcomed everybody into their home warmly. Including their life-long friends, Lily and James Potter.

Who brought their son, too. Harry Potter. Harry was merely a year older than Draco, which was perfect given the circumstance.

The two kingdoms of Slytherin and Gryffindor had always wanted to unite as one, for they were the most powerful in Germany. So, they announced that Harry, James and Lily's son and heir, would be betrothed to Lucius and Narcissa's son, Draco.

They brought a gift to Draco on behalf of Harry as the one-year-old Harry gazed at his future husband, unknowingly.

It was about time that the fairies had arrived then. Yes, fairies. There was Molly, who was the fairy of life, sun, and flowers. There was Minerva, who represented the forest, plants, and animals. And there was Andromeda, who was the fairy of thoughts, ideas, and creativity.

The three greeted the two royal families, each wearing their signature colour. Molly wore red, for she was good friends with the Gryffindor kingdom. Minerva wore green, for she thought it represented her well. Andromeda wore blue, only because it was her favourite colour.

They then gazed upon the Malfoy heir, awing. "He's so darling," Andromeda whispered, grinning. They then stood before the Malfoys.

"Your majesties," Molly bowed, "Each of us have decided to bless the child with a single gift, no more, no less." Narcissa and Lucius thanked them.

Molly then stepped toward the cradle. "Little prince," Molly said, "I grant you the gift of long-lasting beauty. With hair as white as snow and skin as soft as porcelain. Lips that will shame red roses, and eyes that mimic the grey stars. He will walk with spring wherever he goes." Molly finished the spell, Minerva taking place.

"Tiny prince," Minerva said with a soft smile, "My gift shall be the gift of song. Your voice will be as smooth as glass, your melody has a permanent place in our hearts. A voice that will make nightingales jealous." She finished the spell, Andromeda taking place.

"Sweet prince," Andromeda said, "My gift shall be--"

Suddenly the warm summer air turned frigid. The crowd gasped, the room becoming dimmer. Appearing with a green flame in the center of the room stood Fenrir Greyback. He snarled, baring his teeth. "Why, am I late?"

"Greyback," Narcissa gasped, rushing over to pick up her child.

"I must be honest, I felt quite distressed when I did not receive an invitation," Greyback began pacing the room, everybody backing up and cowering.