They couldn't be more different. Ridley is a knight in shining white armor, so perfect in every way that it makes people hardly able to stand him. Prince Vandel on the other hand (aka the evil demon prince of darkness) is the sworn enemy of the kingdom, obsessed with gaining power and wearing beautiful clothes. The two young men are right out of a fairytale, practically made to be archenemies...but what if they ended up falling in love instead?

Harry falls for guitarist Draco, but he wants to prove he's not a groupie. Good job Draco doesn't do groupies. Drarry/Harry Potter Fanfiction. Non-magic AU. Smut. 4.1K words.

It's a few years after the war, and Harry Potter is sick of his fame. He gets a chance for a new start in the muggle world , but fate isn't always on the same page...

unspecified 1700s-ish Period!AU. Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy are rival apprentices on Diagon Alley. Harry apprentices at his family's Potions business under Severus Snape; Draco apprentices at his mother's Sweets Shop. They set aside some of their rivalry for a mutually beneficial alliance.

After spending the past few years as Auror partners, Harry and Draco have surprisingly become friends. More than that, Harry's been trying to work up the courage over the last few months to ask Draco out on a date. But his Valentine's Day plans are scuppered when an incident at a Muggle funfair turns deadly, and he's not sure if they'll even make it out alive. Drarry/Harry Potter Fanfiction. Post Hogwarts AU. No smut. 17.2K words.

Harry and Draco are friends from the very beginning. Nobody knows of their frienship, Lily and Narcissa's friendship or the Black-Evans' Manor. Harry and Draco act like total strangers to one another. To others, they are fooled. Their friendship grows to a new relationship. Will people see nothing but strangers between the two? 𝕾𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗?

Harry would've never thought that spending Christmas with Draco Malfoy, doing nothing at all in particular, could bring him as much happiness as it does.

Of course Draco enjoyed being complimented by younger guys it proved he was still fresh and gorgeous and marketable and he always thought Harry was being too kind. They were both in their thirties and Harry knew they were both too tired nowadays for a proper shag and that was probably why he was so on edge, but he was still gripping his mug so tightly that he was getting a cramp in his hand. "You seem jealous, Auror Potter." [based on a one shot i really wanted to expand on] || art in the cover by upthehillart ||

Two years after the war, and Harry's content with his life. OK, so it's a little annoying that he keeps winning Witch Weekly's Most Eligible Bachelor award, and he's really not looking forward to the unveiling of an enormous gold statue of himself, but he loves his friends, and he loves being an Auror. And if he yearns for something more, something he can barely bring himself to think about, well, he'll probably get over it. No one's happy all the time, are they? But then everything changes, and Harry's thrown into a new and dazzling world he's not sure he can actually escape from. And as time goes on, he starts to wonder: does he actually want to? [A Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy fanfic] [Complete: 15 chapters / 118k words]

[Formerly known as 'Trinkets'] Mahika and Amoli can't stand each other, but that's not the only thing they have in common. Mahika treats Amoli like she's childish. Amoli thinks Mahika is a stuck-up prude. But Mahika's best friend and Amoli's brother are getting married, so they can't ignore each other forever. If that wasn't the case, they wouldn't even acknowledge each other's existence. Right? Wrong. What meets the eye isn't all there is, is it? Throw a big fat Indian wedding, some alcohol, and a dimly lit hotel room together, and you'll find out, too. Because Mahika and Amoli certainly do.