Literally, inseparable. Disaster hits. After a spell gone wrong, they discover they're bond together for the next week. Without being able to be touched, and without the ability to move further then a foot apart, Draco and Harry have to figure out how to live with each other. However, they soon discover its much easier then they thought. Harry learns he's more then welcome at the Slytherins table, and Draco doesn't seem to hate him as much as he used to. Could years of loathing actually just be childish squabbles? Did they actually just need more time to understand, and speak to each other? Was this the beginning of a new friendship, or something more then they ever could have dreamed? Heavily inspired by 'Hold My Hand'. Same sort of concept, but not the same writing or quotes. So yeah, credits here! ^^ Warnings: Violence, Strong Language, Sexual scenes. Updating every day except Friday (that's my catch up on writing day) Chapter length: 1000-1500 words

At the age of 18 the soulmate detector is activated. Mostly everyone has found their soulmate before that age so no one is aware of the detector. No one until the day Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter turned 18. ***The fan art is from Pinterest. I have no intention to take credit for it.

The Golden Trio all went back to Hogwarts to continue their education and so is Draco Malfoy. All the 8th years are sharing common room, and it so happened that Harry is sharing a dorm with Draco. How would it be, staying in the same room as your enemy? Or are they really are enemy after all they'd gone through? -sorry for bad grammars, this is my first story

Draco Malfoy is a veela. He has to keep this a secret, but more importantly he has to find his mate. From the moment his inheritance kicks in at seventeen, the more time he spends without his mate, the more pain he will endure. I know this is a really crap description but the story itself will be better I promise!