Draco is abused by his father and no one knows. He wants to keep it that way, he wants no one to feel sorry for him. Harry sees Draco one day sitting on the windowsill in Hogwarts, how will everything go? I speak English and I still have trouble spelling, and this is my first fanfiction. Picture not mine off of Google.

What happens when harry is sent a portrait with Malfoy stuck inside Smut/fluff Warnings mature All characters are from Harry Potter and belong to jk (Credit to the artist who did the picture of Draco idk who but it's really cool)

Fred and George were feeling like their pranks weren't as good as they usually are so as a result they plan the best prank they pulled so far and unfortunately for Draco that was putting amortentia in his pumpkin juice

What would you do if you woke up in your arch nemesis's body? What would you do if you were them, and they were you? This is the challenge that Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy are faced with. They need to join forces to find who did this and relive the history.

Harry was not at all excited to start school again. He was not ready for all the "dark lord" talk to start up again. Back at Hogwarts harry walks into a familiar blond, only to find out that they can hear one another's thoughts, only to find that this means they are mates. After a long struggle the boys soon express their feelings for one another and have no problem in the hole school knowing. Ginny is not happy with this and thinks she should be the one harry falls in love with. She goes beyond crazy to find ways to keep harry from draco. the two boys soon find out they are not normal everyday wizard's but also are hybrids, harry with cat like features and draco with wings. this turns into a submissive and dominant relationship forcing the boys to take great chances to look after one another THERE ARE A LOT OF MISTAKES AT THE START OF THE STORY I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS THEY BELONG TO JK Rowling

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• The war took a toll on Harry, things have just lost their color, and doubts start creeping in, things he could have done better, things he wish he could change, people he knows he should have saved... but his biggest regret is that he was not able to see past Draco Malfoy's put up facade... ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I was planning on making this a one-shot but there's a lot to be said between these two. Thank you for reading! Please vote and comment if you like it! Hope you enjoy the story!

The war is over, and it's time to return to school to make up the seventh year that so many missed. But there are those who won't be returning. Draco Malfoy does not want to go back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. That is among the few things of which he is absolutely certain. He knows the empty seats at meals and in classes will remind everyone- and himself, too- of what he has done. Draco is broken, maybe beyond repair. Guilt weighs down on him always, and nightmares chase him in his sleep. Images of the war, and of all of those who died because of what he's done, rise up in his mind, and every night he wakes up screaming and sometimes crying. If there is a way to put the pieces of his heart, soul, and mind together again, it won't be easy, and no matter what, he will never be quite the same again. But Draco's not the only one who was damaged by the war. Harry Potter is now the Boy-Who-Lived-Twice, but he's not the same anymore. He spends most of his time alone. In many ways he and Draco are the same. He is constantly feeling that he is the reason everyone died, and he has nightmares too. Memories of those he lost, who lost their lives for him at the Battle of Hogwarts, haunt him during the day. At night they scream at him that it's all his fault. Everyone worships him as the savior of the Wizarding World, but he doesn't feel like a hero. When these two broken boys come together, they will find understanding, comfort, and friendship in the most unlikely places, and maybe just a bit more. Disclaimer: The characters, places, ideas, etc. are not my own. All characters, places, etc. belong to J.K Rowling. TW: Depression, self-harm, EDs, suicide attempt(s), etc.

Harry is back at Hogwarts for yet another year with his friends, but instead of the excitement that he usually feels to be returning to his beloved home, he finds himself feeling nervous. He isn't sure why because everything is going well for him: he's doing well in his studies, he's got the girl he had always dreamed of and he and his friends are closer that ever, so why does he has a nagging feeling of worry? Enter Draco Malfoy, the school heart-throb, blonde hair and grey eyes. He makes all the girls swoon, yet for some strange reason Harry feels something more than hatred towards the slytherin. As they always said, there's a very thin line between love and hate. Throw in some problems with Ginny, arguments with his friends, and countless encounters with his nemesis Draco Malfoy and you get the year where everything is about to change! A/N ALL credit goes to J.K.Rowling, as she created the wonderful world of Harry Potter. This is merely a fan writing because she loves the book. Anyway I hope you enjoy. Also remember that this is a PG 13 and there is some language that might not be appropriate for younger readers. You have been warned, so please don't read if you don't like it or passionate scenes. Thanks.

BEST: #1 in drarryfanfic - Draco Malfoy's biggest secret is the box of unsent letters under his bed, letters that are addressed to Harry Potter. The war is over and the students are returning for their final year at Hogwarts, everyone's ready for a relaxing year but for Harry and Draco it won't be easy. The two boys who are always at each other's throats are presumed to hate each other but could a single letter change that. All rights for characters and places go to JK Rowling

"Face it Malfoy, you're a bloody coward." Harry's smile was gone, replaced by a menacing scowl. While he was talking, he had made his way back to Malfoy, who was now standing in front of him, seething with anger. "I. Am. Not. A. Coward," Malfoy said darkly with gritted teeth. His knuckles were turning white as he clenched his fists. "Prove it," Harry snapped, glaring into irises of stormy silver. Cover by: @D4y_Dr3am (their art is amazing!!)