Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy have been enemies since they were eleven... but have they, really? The events of the second wizarding world cause both boys to explore deeper, much different feelings. But could something ever come from a relationship that everyone else thinks is so wrong? *All copyright belongs to J.K. Rowling. I don't own any of these characters. Cover art is not mine either*

Harry can't seem to find out what's wrong with him. He's got a good life, a beautiful wife, and three amazing kids. So why does it feel wrong? Draco hates his life as-is. His wife is ready to divorce him for anyone on her string of lovers and his son doesn't really care about him. But what could fix it all? When these two souls mingle once again for the first time since Hogwarts, it can only be described as a wonderful disaster.

Often times in life, many of us get screwed over, by life itself, unfortunately. Constant drama between two boys who cannot help but love each other. A relationship filled with so many ups and downs, add in a few loopety loops and you could call it a rollercoaster. (An emotional one.) Harry and Draco, side by side, friends from the start. Or so they wished. A lonely little blonde boy who was only ever seeking attention and approval from someone who could love him. A small brunette, locked away from the world and shunned by his family for being a freak. Many things have a hand in bringing them together, but can love keep them from tearing themselves apart when the world throws the force of the ocean at them? (PSA: This fic was first started 4 years ago, so some of it is pretty cringey. Pease don't hate me :p)