"𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞," 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝, "𝐢 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞." 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥. "𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. "𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭." *completed* It was meant to be a harmless joke. When Pansy and Blaise replaced Potter's Amortentia vial with Draco's cologne to fuck with them both, that is. But they couldn't have imagined the enormity of the consequences their prank would have. toxic!draco corrupts sassy!harry, add a sprinkle of ecstasy addiction and a saviour complex to keep it spicy and there you have it. hopefully i'll have you begging for a redemption arc!

"Now, lust potions develop feelings of desire in the taker without the affection that a love potion gives, so Malfoy, you will find that you continue to see Potter as the insufferable twit that he is." Slash. Not HBP/DH compliant. Rated Mature.

"Hey!" Harry whined, trying to push the older one away, but failed. Instead, he sat helpless as Louis slowly covered his chest by re-buttoning his shirt. Then, taking Harry very off guard, Louis leaned over to smell his throat. The younger boy wouldn't lie, that made him go stiff. "Is that my cologne?" Louis asked, making a face. Now Zayn was only laughing more. ᝰ.ᐟ๋࣭⭑🚬 Both Louis and Harry's mothers are best friends. First Louis was born, then 11 years later came Harry. Due to their mother's being so close, and the boy's age gap being so... large, Louis was selected as Harry's godfather. Even so, the younger boy can't help but think his silver fox, rich, godfather is really hot. Is there a possible chance that maybe the feeling is mutual..? !11 year age gap !toplinson !slight daddy kink !slight niam ✩ Highest rankings: ✩ #1 hbottom #1 larrystylinson #2 toplouis #6 larryau

"..Why is he looking at me like that?" Asked Draco, his voice hoarse after being slammed into the damn wall. He'd deal with Granger later. Snape turned around, realising that Potter was, indeed, staring longingly at Draco. Snape let go of his collar, watching as Potter stared at Draco, biting his lip. Literally. Potter had only ever stared at him like that in his imagination. Draco looked from between Snape and Potter, a horrified expression on his face. "Mate?" Asked Weasley, trying to walk closer to Potter, obviously taken aback at his odd behavior. Potter not taking his eyes of Draco, spoke; "Why do I have to fight the urge to fucking kiss Malfoy right now?" Warnings: Mature content. Cursing. Violence. Top; Draco Bottom; Harry

harry likes pretty pink flowers and louis enjoys ink and piercings. **This story contains possible triggers. Read at your own risk.** started in 2015, finished in 2017. slowly editing.

"I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well. Amen." Louis' family is as Christian as they get. Church every Sunday, prayers before dinner, the whole deal. His father is even the priest at their local chapel. Since Louis was young, he was taught the ways of bible. It was basically burned into him. One thing that was constantly preached to him was that being gay is wrong. "A sin." They said. "You'll go to hell." They spoke. "A man shall not lay with another man" But what happens when Louis feels something? Like he doesn't belong.. Like he's different. When a new lad comes into work at the coffee shop Louis is already employed at, all he's ever known goes out the window. He's knows it's wrong. He's captivated by this boy. But everything will fall apart.

"Do you think I'm hot then?" Harry continued with this nonsense, following Louis. "Hell no." "But you said I made you hard- so you must've thought I was at the time." He argued. "I never said you made me hard- I simply said I was horny and drunk. Plus I've never thought you were hot." Louis recalled in his defense. "But you just said you would've acted that way if you weren't drunk." Harry noted, ignoring the second thing Louis said. Fuck. Harry'd trapped him. Checkmate. Quickly Louis turned around, "Jesus Christ. What do you want me to say, Harry? That I wanted to sleep with you?" He got out a little louder than he expected. ᯓ⚽︎ Or where Louis is a very angry person and hates basically everyone- especially Harry Styles. Being angry and deprived of physical touch isn't exactly a good combination, so Louis couldn't really help it when he ended up fucking his least favorite person... !toplinson !grumpyxsunshine (grumpy Louis & sunshine Harry) !slightfemharry ✩ Highest rankings: ✩ #1 footie #1 hbottom #2 bottomharry #2 feminineharry #3 toplouis

school is shit parents are shit life is shit but you know what's not shit? friends except when they leave you behind then you have to deal with your shit all alone

⚠️ TW: SA and SMUT ⚠️ Harry is a smart boy. He breezed through high school with honors. Therefore earning himself a full scholarship to nursing school. However, he learns quickly that college is a whole new ball game. And there's only one person there to help Harry... Which is Louis... Mr. Tomlinson has very specific ways of tutoring and Harry's about to learn a lot more than he ever did in high school... Hey so the chapters are all mixed up and I can't seem to place them in order, but all have the # chapter, so yeaaah. Thanks. COMPLETED ✅ __________________ ADAPTATION!!! NOT MY OWN STORY!!! Originally by: Sarcasm_Orgasm Adapted by: samdirectioners aka me

Sitting up, Harry destroyed the stupid barrier Louis had made and wrapped himself in the extra blanket, making a little nest with the pillows. As long as he stayed on his side and Louis his, then they'd be fine. Harry stayed snuggled up, trying to get some sleep until he felt Louis shuffle around in the bed. Waiting for him to stop moving, Harry felt his eyes go wide when that didn't happen. Instead, Louis moved over towards him as he flung his arm over the younger one's waist, pressing himself against Harry's back. "What... the... fuck..." Harry whispered slowly. Is that why Louis put the barrier there- because he's a cuddler? "Louis- scoot over." He muttered, trying to push the hunter away from being attached to his back. The only response he got was slurred a grumble. Harry tried to move him away, but Louis only snuggled closer to him, his grip tightening. "Louis, go to your side of the bed." Harry groaned. Then he felt a face press against his neck, prickles of stubble tickling him. "This is because I gave you a love potion isn't it? God if that fairy wouldn't have let that fucking cougar get you then I would've have had to give you the potion." Harry mumbled to himself, "Or if I hadn't assumed." He added. ⋆｡˚♱⋆｡˚♰⋆｡˚ Harry is a knight. Louis is a hunter. The two aren't exactly friends, but they're forced to push their differences aside when the king sends them off on a mission together. Louis gets hurt early on, leaving Harry to give him a healing potion... except it's not actually a healing potion, but instead a love potion. Things could be worse... right? Actually they can. He spoke too soon.