When Draco is attacked by a dragon and none other than Harry Potter comes to his rescue, flame is not the only heat source he is feeling. Draco does increasingly reckless things to get Harry's attention, and in turn, the warmth he feels whenever he does. Draco has unfortunate luck, and after Harry saves his sorry ass multiple times and lots of begging, Harry finally agreed to be his friend. There is a certain professor who disagrees with their friendship, and the lengths he will go to deconstruct it become more and more malicious as time goes on. That, along with a new seemingly unsolvable mystery every year(such as the Dragon Epidemic, and the Santa Claus Shooting), makes their friendship very difficult to maintain. Draco knows he should stop- that hanging around with Harry is nothing less than dangerous, but he cannot find it in himself to stop seeking the warm but tainted blood. au where Voldemort died when he tried to kill Harry and stayed dead

《 there's something wrong with me. 》mhm. there is. 《 please! just tell me what is it so i can fix it! i don't want to be a freak anymore! 》you cannot fix it, for the thing that makes you wrong is what makes you, you. 《 i'm sorry i'm like this, tom. 》i wouldn't have it any other way, harry. ○●○ Please note that in this book, Tom Riddle is an actual younger version of himself, not just his body but his mind as well. You should not ship children with adults, for fuck's sake.

Sequel to An Eventful Quidditch Match ~ You're back ~"That I am" You should've died ~"I get that a lot" I feel like you're different now ~"You're the only one who says so" You're not Harry. I'm not wrong ~"I never said you were" Harry wakes up. He's back; everyone is overjoyed to say so. But a certian blonde-haired seer decedent thinks otherwise, and Draco soon starts to see her point. The Harry they knew and love did not wake up on that Sunday morning, did he? total word count: 21.5k

Ginny Weasley is not one to deny that she held petty grudges. She decided to take her revenge on Grudge Owner 36, Draco Malfoy, by charming the buttons he's trying to handing out to say "Potter is CUTE" and "POTTER'S POPPIN" instead of "Potter Stinks." She accidentally sparks a romance between them, instead of embarrassing Draco. Fucking, OOPS.

soulmate AU The head of the Ministry of Love, Dolores Umbridge announced the newest soulmates, reading them from a long piece of parchment. Harry watched from the sidelines, hiding himself in a dark cloak. He looked on in fury and disgust. He had only a year until he was sorted. Only a year to abolish this broken fucking system. Everyone, at the age of fifthteen, is assigned a soulmate from the Ministry. Supposedly, every couple is sorted to perfection. They're made for each other, the Ministry would say. But Harry knew better. Harry had joined an organization, the Order of the Phoenix, they called themselves. The Order was determined to deconstruct the broken system. A plan was well underway, and there was certainity amongst the group that it'd work. That is, until Harry Potter met Draco Malfoy. Draco fully believed in the system Harry declared broken. He could not wait to meet his soulmate! And because of such, he was rather confused to overhear a handsome stranger (who he later learned to be Harry Potter) muttering to himself about the unjust-ness of the sorting. { "it's perfect-" }"it's anything but. it's a fucked system." {"it's better than you think. i'm with you, after all."

i hate you. i say that a lot to you. and for a while, i meant it. i meant every insult every curse every hex but you overheard my joke and you laughed you smiled. and you opened my heart to new and grand possibilities. your smile opened a door to my heart. and suddenly i didn' want to curse or hex you anymore i hated you. until i didn't drarry, second year