Junior Auror Potter runs errands, takes witness interviews, does paperwork, and gets the coffee. Rarely, very rarely, he's sent out on the most routine calls, such as when Draco Malfoy misses a meeting with his parole officer. (Inspired by the song Nobody by Mitski)

Four years after the Battle of Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy turns up on Harry's doorstep.

"a dnf (dream not found) fanfic about two boys in different times that will definitely leave you sobbing" Originally written by astronomika

𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝙖𝙤𝙣𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙭 𝙣𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙮𝙖𝙢 ♡ ao'nung, the awa'atlu's playboy who was never fond of love but would force it just so he can endorse pleasure. however, upon getting to know the sully's better, their eldest son teaches him the way of the sacred heart. ••• 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙙 ••• 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: 20/02/23 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱: -

Neteyam is the perfect student and son, he never gets into fights but will risk his reputation just to smack the shit out of Ao'nung. The two have been brawling since they were both below the age of 10, but along the process, they fall in love. (Human AU) --- I'm also on Ao3 fyi! Madzie030

Author: Invisibabe Year six at Hogwarts, and Draco finds a way to spy on Harry's deepest fears. But will he use this knowledge to gain power over Harry, or to change his own destiny?

After his third year at Hogwarts, life for Harry Potter got strange. He began to feel things differently, see things differently, and sometimes even hear things differently. More importantly, he began to see Draco Malfoy differently.

what could possibly happen while draco and harry are paired on a week long trip to london? a drarry short story all characters belong to jk rowling, tws will be in the chapters

Fang & Boboiboy's night together at Tok Aba's house becomes more interesting when they start a simple competition : who's cheesy pick up lines are better? [Previously known as Pick Up Lines / Pick Up Lines : So Cheesy. Changed cover on 16/7/24.]

Beau HATES Oliver Fowler. But Oliver doesn't hate Beau.. quite the opposite actually. Oliver is the univeristies 'Golden Boy', adored and admired by all. ...well, um, everyone except Beau. *** Oliver lets out a strangled laugh, placing his hand against my chest and pushing me back against the wall. Hard. "If I am so golden, how come I am doing this?" My brows draw. "Doing wha-" I don't have time to finish my sentence, because Oliver Fowler has slammed his lips onto mine. ***