concluída. aos sete anos de idade, Draco Malfoy foi mordido por um lobisomem. os pais dele decidiram que só havia uma possível solução para aquele problema. não era nem um pouco convencional. ou: em que Lucius Malfoy poderia ter tido a família perfeita dele se ele ao menos soubesse agir como gente, e era realmente uma grande pena que no fim o filho teve que pagar pelos crimes do pai. ( drarry ) ( background wolfstar ) ( one-shot ) ( universo alternativo - sem voldemort )

"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."

"Ele se virou casualmente e suspendeu as sobrancelhas quando viu quem o observava. Harry percebeu os cabelos platinados caídos sobre o rosto, o que é totalmente incomum. Percebeu sua postura ainda caída também, mas a expressão limpa, como se não desse a mínima para ninguém." >>>> Depois da guerra, Harry tenta criar boas memórias na sua segunda chance de sétimo ano em Hogwarts. >>>>>>>> Capa: @/eleadore no tumblr.

Everyone knew that Draco Lucius Malfoy was an evil prick who was raised to serve the dark lord. What people didn't know, is that inside, Draco was caring and kind- and forced into a legacy that he never wanted. Harry James Potter, the Boy Who Lived, was the only one who could see through Draco's emotionless mask, and he was determined to help him. If only there weren't consequences. [FINAL CHAPTER ADDED 6/16/21] [NEW EDITED AND REVISED VERSION PUBLISHED ON FF.NET]

Harry Potter is returning to Hogwarts for his eighth year so he can finish his NEWTs, but all the guilt of his past makes everything harder. Hermione and Ron, now together, help to make sure he gets through the year. Draco Malfoy's return to Hogwarts seems unwelcomed by some. Especially since his family avoided Azkaban. His friends Blaise and Pansy are the only thing keeping him there. With a little push from Hermione, the two groups become unlikely friends. But Draco and Harry begin to drift towards each other, what lies in wait for the two boys? This is a Drarry fanfiction. So if that's not what you're in to, read it anyway cause you might like it and I worked really hard on it. TW: Mentions of self harm, depression, PTSD, and anxiety

"You were my miracle, and you saved me in every way imaginable." In which a hatred turns to a friendship, and a friendship becomes something more. ** this fic is completely unedited, rushed, and truly not thought though and slightly embarrassing but for some reason is getting a lot of reads

"Why does the room reek of Malfoy's cologne?" "This is Amortentia, Harry. It's a love potion. It smells different to everyone depending on what what attracts them." ~ Based on a tumblr imagine ~ < not entirely appropriate. its not dirty, but people tend to go into this unprepared. y i k e s. > ={COMPLETE}=

*Book 3 in the Regency Series- can be read as a standalone.* Alexandra Whitlock grew up to be a romantic. However, upon her release into society at nineteen, she finds that it isn't all romance and balls. So, when she ventures to London at the ripe age of twenty for her first season, she is determined to not let anyone catch her eye. But, unfortunately, His Grace, Richard Kensington, Duke of Exeter throws a wrench in her plans. A devastatingly handsome, charming rake, she has never met a soul quite like him. When, somehow, she finds herself engaged to him for reasons far from love, she can't help but wonder whether loving him is a possibility.

Author: Cassis Luna In which, Draco drinks a potion that allows him to see through lies. Harry, evidently blamed, must help him through the effects of the potion. For the first time, they see one another in a different light. DISCLAIMER: I do not own the plot nor the characters. This fan fiction is created by Cassis Luna, on fanfiction.net, just here to spread a beautiful story to others. All credits to J.K Rowling.

Deep in the cells of Azkaban Prison sits a boy. Blindfolded. Gagged. Bound to a wall with chains. A victim of muggle experiments, Prisoner 63 is unlike anything Draco Malfoy ever thought. He is powerful, dangerous, and easily provoked. And it's Draco's job to rehabilitate him. ****** Fluff Drarry Cover by me.