Have you ever thought for one second, that I've felt something towards you, other than hate, Potter? There's a fine line between love and hate. But I wouldn't necessarily call it love. Maybe lust. Anyway, it's impossible. You hate me. We're enemies. It's merely impossible. •• Trigger warning: mentions of self-harm, eating disorders, etc. [Highest achievements #3 in #Fandoms, #1 in #Drarry] I dont allow translations, sorry!

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In which a Slytherin boy returns to Hogwarts after the second wizarding war with flower tattoos covering his dark mark and streaks of blue in his platinum blonde hair. A Drarry Fanfiction © Ericka | 2017

𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙 ❀ the one where harry works as a florist, and draco comes in every day to buy one flower and give it to him. ❀ OR ❀ "I only work here part-time, stop asking me what all these damn flowers mean!"❀ ❀ modern day muggle au! ❀ TRANSLATIONS & OTHER THINGS (all can be found in my "translations" reading list) ❀ Italian translation by @accio_drarry__ ❀ ❀ polish translation is in the works! ❀ ❀ -luckystrikes 2019 ❀ ❀ please do not attempt to copy in any way, shape, or form! translations are almost always welcome if I am asked first! ❀

drarry. angst. fluff. pansomione. bleville. Harry has PTSD and becomes withdrawn from everyone. Draco is the only one who can calm him down after a panic attack. Things seem to be running smoothly, until Harry argues with a close friend and Draco finds their new Transfiguration teacher suspicious.