"Ugh.." Harry groaned. "What happened?" Draco asked "I-... I really want you to fuck me..." Harry said, looking fraught into Draco's eyes. After a few seconds Draco answered as his head started to get filled with fanaticises, heart with desire and eyes with lust, "I know... believe me when I say this pottah, I want me to fuck you too." Draco and Harry have found themselves in this current predicament After a potion-gone-wrong-insident, where Draco and Harry have a arrangement. Never expect more than sex for this month and don't expect a future. Harry is a sex toy, a salvation, a thing Draco is using because he can't seem to forget what he had. Or so he thinks. After many situations, it's at the breaking point when Harry understands why Draco didn't like the idea of love. It's was because Promises get broken Hearts get infiltrated Love gets ugly And above all, it hurts. Love hurts x Caution x This story comes off kinda toxic so it may seem to you that it isn't for you, but please trust me, the story ain't what if seems, read it will the 9th chapter. It may seem too intence for you, but it will change. Trust me. And please read it. Trigger warnings! Eating disorder Sexual scenes Lgbtq reference Self hate Fuck buddy

Harry suffers a great fall on his broom while trying- and succeeding!- to catch the snitch. He wakes up in the hospital wing, surrounded by people he's supposed to know, but doesn't. Harry can't remember anything- Expect Draco. He remembers Draco. Since Malfoy is the only one that Harry felt semi-safe around (sure, he remembered him to be a git, but known assholeness is better than a possibly worse unknown. aka, everyone else), Malfoy is tasked to accompany Harry everywhere Little does Harry know how much Draco enjoys it. drarry, eighth year (returned to Hogwarts post war) Total word count: 19.5k

Sixteen year old boys Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy where both kidnapped as infants; along with others over the years. Neither boy knew were they came from, who they really were or even there real names. The only thing they knew? When the fire started and windows were opened, they knew it was was their only chance. The children, the ones that were left, all made a run for it that wasn't killed in the fire. Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy ran hand in Hand together. They didn't have a clue on what would happen, they really didn't care. Their nightmare was over. Here is their story after the building burned. Warnings; Abuse (Phycial, sexual and mental), Self harm, depression, seeing things and hearing things, tbt.

Once returning to Hogwarts, Harry and Draco must navigate the rising tensions both in school and on their respective sides of the upcoming war. Harry doesn't deem himself safe enough to be around while Draco seems desperate to reach out to him. Harry doesn't know why he desperately wants to reach back. --------------- Please ask me for permission regarding my writing, currently posted on Wattpad and AO3. Please do not repost. Expect a lot of hiatus', they happen a lot. Sequel to Going Home With Harry Potter

Drarry AU it's a dystopia it's really bad but in eh way Trigger warnings- Smut Kinky shit Cursing

|Under a Slow Editing Process| When Harry wakes up late on the day that they get potions partners Snape, in a moment of anger, pairs him with Draco Malfoy. Harry is furious. Draco on the other hand is ectatic. He's had a crush on Harry for years but knew Harry hated him. Harry learns this and starts to flirt with Draco. The question everyone's asking, though, is will Harry fall? ____________________________________________________________________ AU where they have phones at Hogwarts

Do you once believe that someone will loved you despite of what your dark pasts are? Did you ever experience to turn your hate into Love? Or Did you Love your enemy? ⚠️WARNING⚠️ Draco-bottom Harry-Top "You'll die if you save him!" Narcissa yelled at his son He let a silent sighed as he watched the place in chaos.All wizards and witch fight with might to defend the hogwarts. "Sometimes we need to die"He murmured as the cold breeze glide through his hair The sound of thunder was long as it flickered upon the sky.He gazed at harry who defeated voldemort.Draco tears rolled down as he watched the sky falls "Do not let go of my hand!" "Its gonna be fine" He let a faint smile as he watched harry tighten his gripped into draco's arm

-trigger warnings from the beginning- Draco's point of view through out, unless stated other wise Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy fan fic I was broken. A broken toy. Nothing. Until him. We both had battle scars but his where different. He lifted me up when I couldn't go on. He saved me.

The war is over. Everyone is back to life as it used to be, but not everyone. Draco Malfoy cannot handle the guilt he feels any longer. A voice tells him every single night that he is a traitor, that be does not deserve any kind of love after what he did. He lives like a zombie, until his beloved mother cannot handle it any longer and sends him to a clinic to get the help he so desperately needs. But recovery is not the only thing he finds in the clinic. Harry Potter might be the real hero who saved everyone from Lord Voldemort, but he certainly does not feel that way. He cannot sleep but when he does the nightmares hunt him. The pain he feels and the fears he has almost kill the boy who lived. Until one day his girlfriend cannot handle it any longer and sends him to a clinic to get the help he so desperately needs. But recovery is not the only thing he finds in the clinic. *** I feel like I should give some warnings. This book contains a few things that I should probably warn you for (in the first chapter you can find more warnings) : - It is obviously a boyxboy story so if you do not feel comfortable reading a story with a homosexual theme please do not read the story. - It will contain mental illnesses and I do not want you to read another word of this book if you know your sensitive for this kind of things. Your mental health is way too important to take any risks! - And last of all, the story will probably contain a lot of grammar mistakes. You see, English is not my first language and this is actually my first English written story so please do not hate me if I make any mistakes. I want to emphasize that I do not support the fact that some people are romanticizing mental ilnesses out there. This story does contain mental health issues but it is about showing you that you will always be able to find love and support, no matter what. 2nd place - TheCosmicAwards 2019/2020

what did harry potter, 'the boy who lived', 'oh chosen one', truly go through? what happened behind closed doors at 4 privet drive? harry potter just wanted to be normal, that's all. just harry. so when he comes to hogwarts for his eighth year, post war, post voldemort, with suicidal thoughts, shaky hands, and a prescription of muggle anti depressants, how are people going to react? who will he meet along the way? who will help him fight the battle that he continuedly has to fight in his own mind. after war, voldemort was defeated by harry. eight year fanfic - ya'll already know trigger warning: - eating disorders - suicidal thoughts - self harm -panic/anxiety attacks -nightmares/night terrors - just depression and anxiety etc. disclaimer! i don't own harry potter or any of the characters that appear in this story, obviously, that belongs to daniel radcliffe, the man, the myth, the legend, who created the lovely stories of harry potter. please don't sue me. alek dar's art is featured in the cover, go check them out! :)