Ana Weasley never meant to get involved with Draco Malfoy she knew how much her brother and Harry hated him but it was inevitable the moment he had caught her beanie in his hand.

"You want this just as bad as I do, Berkshire." Draco says looking down at her "Stop." Faye demands. she does want him, bad. But she can never admit it.

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!

The survivors of the Second Wizarding War return to Hogwarts after a summer of rebuilding and healing. Harry had been offered a position for Auror Training, which he quickly declined in favor of one final year with his friends at Hogwarts. He hoped that the year would bring nothing but normalcy and quiet as he begins to move on. Draco had been pardoned after Harry Potter testified in his and his mother's defense during the Trials. He had been released from Azkaban on the condition that he return to Hogwarts and complete his final year. It would serve as part of his probation. With his father awaiting the Kiss and his mother a permanent prisoner in their own home, Draco struggles to find himself as he picks up the pieces of his life. This chronicles their Eighth and Final Year at Hogwarts. *I don't own Harry Potter. All rights belong to JK Rowling. This is a fan-fiction. Drarry / Eighth Year / boyxboy / fluff / angst / smut (you've been warned!) 😘

The boy's eyes became fixed on a particular Slytherin. Draco's silver eyes were meeting his own, he had Harry pressed against the wall, one hand against it--keeping the boy still, while the other kept his grip on Harry's wrist. Their noses were brushing against each other, the two boys were so close Harry could smell Draco's intoxicating cologne. A smell he knew he would never get tired of. Harry tried to stay firm, to back against the wall as much as possible to be further from Draco, but the more he moved the closer Draco got. Harry swallowed hard, wanting to keep eye contact, but how could he do that when all he could think about was how good it would feel to taste Draco's lips. Draco studied Harry's eyes as they shifted from his to his lips. Just the thought of Potter feeling nervous in a situation like this made him feel a different kind of happiness. Draco studied every emotion Harry's eyes gave away, at first he thought it was fear, or panic; but then he saw it. Lust. THE SEQUEL IS OUT NOW! DRAWING NOT MINE ALL CHARACTERS ARE J.K. ROWLING'S

When enemies turn to friends and there's still something more, where do you draw the line? Harry and Draco are both back for their eighth year at Hogwarts and have started the year off with their usual bickering, but when pressure hits and they can't continue to keep fighting how will they take it and how far can they push that line. *Not my cover image, image belongs to alek.dar on Instagram* *This story doesn't follow cannon perfectly, don't come after me* *Characters belong to JK Rowling, I do not own Harry Potter*

How did it feel? It felt like he was barely holding it together. She, of all people, should shun him. Or yell at him. Curse him. Spit at him. Take out her wand and blast him off the face of the earth. It was crushing guilt and relief and confusion all at once when he looked at Hermione Granger. The monotony of Draco's daily routine had become both a lifeline and a noose. But this new habit of grabbing morning coffee with Hermione Granger is quickly becoming a reason to get out of bed and is unfortunately forcing him to re-evaluate his inconsequential existence. Hermione is living her life in fragments, separate pieces scattered about, and she can't find a way to step back and let the full picture form. Why is morning coffee with Draco Malfoy the only thing that makes sense anymore? *cover art created by @eternallyreadinggoodthings

Draco "Never Back Down" Malfoy has been given the ultimate dare. The dare? To make Harry Potter fall in love with him. au: muggle

Enemies, Friends, Lovers Harry never knew those three words could be synonymous, but his sixth year at Hogwarts has challenged everything he has come to know. Draco Malfoy , who Harry had loathed for five years, is now progressively preoccupying his every thought. Harry doesn't know why his mind keeps creeping into these forbidden fantasies, but he knows it needs to stop. Because if there were ever a time appropriate for Harry to fall for Draco Malfoy, it certainly wasn't when the wizarding world was crumbling to pieces. Note: I wrote this when I was twelve, sorry for the poor writing :)

In a hunger for house unity, the administration for Hogwarts decide on alphabetically ordering all returning "eighth" years into dorms - despite their original houses. There's odd arrangements, of course, but somehow Theodore Nott got stuck with Draco Malfoy, and Harry Potter. A tale of friendship, humour, acceptance, and love. And Theo bloody murdering everyone in sight, because if he has to hear one more "Potter" drawl, or another "Malfoy" hiss, he will definitely do it, without blinking, thank you very much. or in which nott gets stuck with two hot blokes who fancy each other, and he might as well set them up