Sixth year was turning out to be great. The Slytherins and Gryffindors were more at peace than ever before, Snape was gone and for once they had a competent DADA professor and the boy who lived could finally relax. Then a certain blond haired boy got a boyfriend. Started-27/9/19 Finished-

"𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙀, 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙛𝙤𝙮?!" 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙮𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙙. "𝙉𝙤," 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙡𝙮, "𝙄'𝙢 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙." He hadn't been happy to hear of the death of Draco Malfoy, but at least Harry had assumed that any problems he'd ever had with Malfoy would be at an end. But it turned out the bastard was even more present and infuriating in death than he'd ever been while alive. Harry hadn't expected to see Malfoy ever again. And he certainly hadn't expected to fall in love with him.

Draco is walking the corridors of Hogwarts at some ridiculously late hour. He runs into none other than Harry Potter himself. A situation occurs leaving both boys hexed. When one of them feels an emotion, so does the other. They are emotionally linked. (Story is not edited so spelling mistakes may occur)

"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."

⚠︎This is not mine, for offline purpose only to satisfy my need and i also want to share it with all of you in case you haven't read it Original Author: xylodemon Original Publisher: skyehawke Link to the story http://archive.skyehawke.com/story.php?no=2163 Pairing: Harry Potter x Draco Malfoy Rating: X [V,S] -> e [X] treme [V] iolence and [S] ex Summary: Certain situations force Draco to reevaluate his alliances. He turns to his former enemies, and finds love in an unexpected place. Status: Complete Art Cover Credit by no-point-but-cynicism on tumblr

Draco adjusted himself again, for the twelfth time in five minutes. The sharp pain that shot up his arm made him wince, but he was pretty used to it. He heaved a great sigh, hearing Voldemort shouting to his followers in the next room. The voice made him cringe, he hated it. The words that that voice would say, to him....about him. He wanted to die. He wanted Voldemort to die. He heard footsteps in the hall and hoped that it was not Voldemort again, wanting to relieve his frustration upon the "Slytherin Prince". But, it was not Voldemort that appeared in the doorway, but Harry Potter. "Potter?" Draco questioned, trying to sound annoyed.

Due to his mother's death, Lucius Malfoy demanded Draco went to Durmstang to learn the dark arts that aren't provided at Hogwarts. It wasn't until his fourth year that Draco ended up in Hogwarts with his best mate, Viktor Krum. It wasn't until his fourth year that he met The-Boy-That-Lived.

Harry was walking through the halls and sees a familiar Slytherin, Draco Malfoy Draco Malfoy seems to have dropped something on the ground without realising it. A Diary. Harry Potter's curiosity gets in the way and he decides to keep the book a little longer. 'I'll give it back to Malfoy later' he keeps telling himself. The secrets he finds in the book are darker than he expects. His attitude towards Malfoy changes because of one book. Takes place 6th Year

𝐼𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔? 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦, 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑓𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟. 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑒- 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑝 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙. 𝐻𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ, 𝐴𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙- 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑝𝑙𝑢𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑛𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑒𝑦𝑒. 𝑠𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜?... 𝐼𝑡 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑓𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑎