My fingers going through your hair, watching you fall asleep. Your legs behind mine. Your arm laying on top of me. Hearing you breathe. Taking my hands into yours, trying to warm them up without me asking for it. From kissing your left cheek to kissing your right cheek. Kissing your forehead to kissing the tip of your nose. Smiling in between until I reach your lips. Maybe we can have what our fathers never had the courage to build. Maybe we can close those unhealed wounds. Maybe we can love each other like they never did. disclaimer: I'm not English or American but I study English since I was seven so I try my best. However, if there are some errors, please don't hesitate to contact me. LAVINIA MORGANTE ON WATTPAD @2020

After Andromeda's tragic murder by the hands of the remaining Death Eaters, Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter are caught in a battle over who is going to raise little Teddy Lupin. After several fights, Hermione Granger convinces the boys to raise the toddler together. However, that is not the only reason the boys decide to stop their fight. The war isn't over. The remaining Death Eaters are eager to take revenge on the boy who vanquished the Dark Lord as well as the Malfoy heir that they view as a traitor. During their fight against evil, the boys must overcome several obstacles such as parenting Teddy, their feelings towards each other, the long past they've had, and Draco's little surprise. If there are any triggers, I will try to put a disclaimer at the top of the chapter. If you don't ship Drarry, I don't recommend that you read. This book will include smut. I will warn at the beginning of those chapters so if you aren't into that, you can skip it. Thanks for reading! None of these characters were created by me other than the villain. They belong to J.K. Rowling.

After a fight between Draco and Harry, Dumbledore had finally had enough of their little 'rival' and let their punishment fall into the hands of Snape... Unfortunately, his suggestion was nothing compared to what they had in mind.

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!

Recopilacion de imaginas y one shots de mi OTP de Harry Potter. [La mayoría de las cosas que publico en este libro no me pertenecen, son traducciones que hice de cosas que me gustaron, así que créditos a esas personas]

The only reason I made this was so I could put my pics somewhere and they won't take up space on my phone

i'm warning you this is very gay. so. don't be homophobic :) all rights to jkr <3

// EDIT - ok so im super embarrassed now that ive re read the story but people seem to like it so ill keep it up but i would just like to point out that i wrote this in 2017 happy reading! // Remus and Sirius are both unknowingly having strange dreams about one another. Set in 5th year. Get ready for some feels and lots of adorable shit :)

When Sirius Black, who changes girls like underwear (so shockingly, quite often), finally finds himself a long-term girlfriend, everyone in Hogwarts thinks he must be the happiest man alive. But he isn't. Maggie isn't his soulmate, and while he likes her, he still lacks something, or someone, special. And so does Remus Lupin, who (as always) seems to be the only person in Hogwarts to notice that something's up. Maybe it's just that he doesn't like Maggie or her dick jokes and thinks that only he can be enough for Black. Maybe... but Lupin isn't going to rest until he and Sirius go out together at least once.

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."