Harry Potter was returning to Hogwarts to complete his seventh year. But so was Draco Malfoy. What will happen when the boys are forced to share a room? Will the boys be able to trust each other with their darkest secrets, and will they be able to help each other? Okay, I suck at descriptions but I think you get the point. Warning ⚠️: mentions of depression, self-harm

"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

A Drarry fanfiction based upon a simple question - what if Draco had met Harry in a different way to how it happened in the books? I try to follow JK's basic storyline so it seems similar to the books and movies, but with some differences (obviously) to make the Drarry happen.

"You know what Potter... I think I'll take that offer," Draco began, walking closer towards me, backing me against the wall. "Wait, really?" I looked at him suspiciously. This was the boy who had hated me ever since I declined his handshake when we were 11... and now he was agreeing to help me. Something was up. "Yes Potter. Really. You said you'd do anything and anything means everything doesn't it?" I wanted to interrupt him there, I didn't mean everything, I opened my mouth to disagree but he carried on talking, not giving me a chance to answer. " I can use it to my advantage in the future. Who knows when I'll need it?" A smirk appeared on his lips as he eyed me up and down. I felt naked under his glance as I looked at anywhere except his face. Regret filled me once again. Maybe this wasn't the best plan, maybe I could back out now, and maybe I could just- My thoughts went blank as I felt a pair of soft lips collide with mine. Harry Potter could be considered good at everything.... except kissing. When he finds himself crushing on Ginny, who better to teach him the arts of kissing than the Draco Malfoy? Highest rankings : #1 in #Harry-Potter #16 in #drarry #1 in #youth #2 in #lgbt

An alternate ending for the story 'Flowers from 1970' by the amazing @astr0nomika • Your story made me cry actual tears and inspired me to write again, so thank you for that. (I used a few of the lines from your fic to tie the stories together, hope that's ok!😬)

~Flowers From 1970~ REUPLOADED