"Do you swear it?" Regulus looks deep into James' eyes, waiting for the faltering, but there is none. "I swear it," he says, gripping Regulus' arm tighter. There's a moment of silence, and then it is James who twists their arms, locking the charm in place. Not that either of them will remember it the following day, drunk as they are. -------- James and Regulus get really drunk and make an unbreakable vow. James swears that Regulus will be in love with him by the end of the year, and Regulus swears not to push him away and make him try. When they wake up the following day, they remember nothing of it. But everyone knows what happens if you don't go through with it, so they can do nothing but try to recall and respect their drunken promises or be met by sweet old death. As if this wasn't enough, their everyday problems seem to double by the minute. Between the vow and life as a student, It's about to be a hell of a year.

Title: The Secret's In The Telling Authoress: Sakuri Rating: T Summary: Draco Malfoy, pureblood and Slytherin prince, suffers the unthinkable when he is attacked and bitten by Remus Lupin. How is he supposed to live any kind of life afterwards, especially when Potter continues to stick his unwanted nose into things? DMHP, SSRL Disclaimer: I own nothing and no one

Draco has woken up in an alternate universe. Or he has woken up utterly insane. Nothing else can possibly explain why Harry Potter suddenly seems to think he's Draco's boyfriend. *** "Potter leaned in, his face so close Draco could feel the warmth of his skin. "There's nothing you can't tell me," he whispered, his expression soft, his voice intimate, wrapping around Draco like a warm, alluring spell, urging him to give in, to let Potter pull him close so that he could bask in the protection he offered. For a wild, wonderful second it seemed like Draco could really just tell him. Tell him something was wrong, and it wasn't Draco's fault, and maybe Potter would believe him, promise him it was okay, and they'd sort it out without murders or Azkaban. "It's okay," Potter said as though he had read Draco's mind. As though something compelled him to say whatever Draco wanted him to say. "Just tell me, and we'll deal with it." This was too cruel. It wasn't just a random kiss in a cupboard that only served to remind Draco of what he could never have. This was really much worse. This was Potter behaving in a way that Draco rarely dared even to imagine. He'd only resort to it when his need was dire. When his nightmares were too vivid, and the images refused to vanish even after Draco woke up and opened his eyes. In those moments, his mind trusted only Potter. He was the only one who could convince Draco that it was all right, that he was safe now, that the Dark Lord wasn't coming back. Only Potter could save him from nightmares the way he had saved him from flames. Their foreheads were touching. Potter's skin was warm, the scent of his shampoo too delicious for Draco not to breathe it in. Whichever spell Potter was under, it was definitely contagious. Or Draco really was having a nervous breakdown."

C'était un défi stupide. Une décision trop rapide. Un geste irréfléchi. Lorsque Harry a découvert le nom inscrit sur son poignet, il a d'abord cru à une plaisanterie. Ça ne peut pas être vrai. Drago Malefoy ne peut pas être son âme sœur. Contexte post-guerre, 8e année. Crédit image @alek.dar

7 années se sont écoulées depuis la Bataille de Poudlard. Détruit par la guerre et n'ayant pas supporté la pression et les attentes liées à son nouveau statut de Sauveur du Monde Sorcier, Harry Potter s'est retiré en monde moldu. Il écrit maintenant des romans sorciers sous pseudonyme. Depuis 4 ans, il suit une thérapie avec sa psychomage, Mrs. Bones. Lentement, il parvient à se reconstruire et à envisager de renouer avec le monde sorcier. Jusqu'au jour où il reçoit une lettre signée Drago Malefoy. Une lettre où l'ancien Serpentard lui confie toutes ces choses qu'il ne lui a jamais dites.

"Don't look, just close your eyes... It won't last much longer. I'll find a way to make it stop, I promise." ____ The one thing Draco and Harry despise most? Each other. But the next thing? Discovering they're not just dreaming 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 each other but are trapped together in the same dreams every time they fall asleep─reliving their most painful, private memories side by side. Forced to uncover the cause of this twisted magic, they're drawn into a dangerous, ancient curse with ties to the deepest parts of the wizarding world. Now, as they race to break the bond between them, they find that the closer they get to the truth, the harder it is to pull away... and breaking free may mean facing something far darker─and far more intimate─than either of them ever imagined. ____ [Mystery|Romance] Harry Potter x Draco Malfoy

After Draco refuses to kill Dumbledore, Voldemort shows no mercy and orders that Draco be punished severely. He makes him take a male pregnancy potion and gives him to the Death Eaters to torture and ruin. He and his son survive the war and flee. While his star was his punishment, he was also his salvation. However, the rest of the world still wants to punish him and he flees to the muggle world. After five years on the run, Auror Potter tracks him down to discover what really happened and meets a cute cinnamon roll. But can Harry save Draco from prosecution and help him recover? TRIGGER WARNING: this is a dark fic with a lot of trauma and angst. Draco really goes throught the wringer and is hurt throughtout the story. While there are no flashbacks or written out noncon/R-word there is frequent mentions and allusions to it.

Il franchit la distance qui les séparait et posa ses lèvres sur les siennes, et le cœur de Harry s'arrêta complètement. Leur baiser dura une éternité, et Harry n'arrivait plus à respirer. Et soudain, la pluie commença à tomber. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Fanfiction Drarry (Harry Potter et Draco Malefoy) - 80 000 mots Image de couverture : asrulaqroni

After four years of working together as rookie Aurors, a major case falls onto the desk of Harry and Draco's cubicle. When they end up in a Pride and Prejudice book club on the tail of their suspect, both men get more than they bargained for: The legendary Jane Austen's depiction of character draws out an awkward secret Draco's been nursing for the past four years, and forces Harry to face the realities of his failing relationship with someone else. Will they manage to navigate their first-ever high-stakes case while preserving their gentlemanlike manner? And most important of all... will they be able to overcome their pride and prejudice in eight short weeks and learn from one of the greatest Muggle authors that ever lived?

Harry a l'habitude de revenir un peu cabossé de ses raids d'Auror - ce sont les aléas du métier. Pourtant, lorsqu'il se réveille à Ste Mangouste cette fois-ci, il réalise rapidement que les implications seront bien plus graves qu'il ne le pensait. ~~~~~~~~~~ Cette fanfiction Drarry est écrite comme un OS (oneshot), c'est-à-dire qu'elle ne comprend qu'un seul chapitre. Elle est toutefois assez longue (21 000 mots). Je l'ai classée comme "Mature / Contenu pour adultes" sur Wattpad car elle comporte une scène de sexe. Très bonne lecture à tous ! 😊 🐌