"Marriage isnt about about a spell..it's about love..an-and trust." cover: me (:

20 years. One day, Harry Potter woke up to a tapping sound on the window and he sees and owl with a letter. Harry Potter disappeard from the wizarding world 1 week after the battle of Hogwarts and no one has seen him ever since. He receives a letter inviting him for a 20 year reunion. If he goes, he has a lot of explaining to do. A new significant other, little ones and secrets. Story originally completed in May 2018. This story has been completely revised as of March 2020.

It's a jinx that renders the victim mute, unless he/she serves the purpose of the jinx and kisses the person that they desire. It's just Harry's luck that he's in love with Draco. HPDM, oneshot, eighth year.

"Peeves! Get out!" Snape bellowed at the cackling poltergeist, who zoomed out of the classroom with gleeful whoops of shameless delight- leaving Severus to clean up the ingredients that had spilled. Little did he know that Peeves had done more than just throw a few jars and vials across the room... THIS STORY IS UNDER HEAVY CONSTRUCTION |~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~| **PRE-READ WARNINGS** There is a little bit of graphic content throughout here - a bit of blood, a bit of cussing, and eventually a bit of sexual content. I'll put warnings in the chapter tho Rude commentary of any kind, especially against the LGBT+ community, will not be tolerated. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This story is of my own creation however I do not own the characters involved. I have taken creative liberty to them in making my own story and I expect it to remain my story. I won't tolerate plot theft.

I was aiming at the frog and shouted: "subtraxerim utilium!" Everything went in slow motion. Ron pushed Malfoy, who caught himself from falling right in front of my wand. At the horror of everyone, my spell hit him and he disappeared, his black robes in a pile on the ground. Professor McGonagall was the first to react after a shocked silence. "I warned you about NOT hitting any students! Where is Mr. Malfoy, Potter?" She was looking worried and I slowly made my way to the Slytherin's robes. I stopped myself when a little blond headed boy, not older than 2, stood up, clothes way too big around him, making him stumble forwards before he caught himself and asked in a confused tone: "Hawwy?"

Potions Class Gone Wrong -Harry Potter Fanfiction- (DON'T read this VERSION. It is STINKY and OLD. READ the NEW VERSION ***FESTINA TEMPUS*** It's mostly the same story, but with less plot holes, better transitions, less mistakes, etc etc etc. I HIGHLY recommend you read that version instead. It is COMPLETED and is the same story but BETTER! Give it some love!!) (Also available on AO3 and Fanfiction.net, check my bio) THERES EVEN A LINK TO THE FIRST CHAPTER OF FESTINA TEMPUS RIGHT THERE THAT YOU CAN COPY AND PASTE!!! https://www.wattpad.com/565544375-festina-tempus-rewrite-harry-potter-fanfiction Potions. The subject can be very challenging and difficult. One little mistake can do a range or things, from make a flexibility potion into a gender changing potion, to make it into a bend-in-two potion. It can change it dramatically, or it can change it just slightly. Well, Harry Potter was never the best at potions, was he? While making a de-aging potion, meant to make the drinker go back by only a few years for a period of time, depending on the size of the frog liver and the color of squid blubber, there was a slight mishap. What is a six year old Harry Potter in the care of a snake supposed to do? Cope without the memories that are slowly fading? Things are slowly falling downwards in a fast spiral. Draco Malfoy, on the other hand, feels as though his life is slowly slipping, along with his mental stability. He wouldn't find Potter anything close to adorable otherwise, right? P.S. Previously a one shot by the same name, Any bad grammar by Harry is on purpose Cover made by myself with art from google Word count: 18,376 Anything you recognize belongs to J.K.R.

Everybody knew about Soul Marks. The thing was though, that it took until you were eighteen to be marked with yours. Each pair of soulmates would receive a completely unique mark. They could appear anywhere on the body, and if it appears on a typically hidden area, it takes that much more work to find them.

Some Drarry action without plot. Some smut, fluff, and the mixture of both. Enjoy!

Pansy brings Cupid Crystals to Hogwarts and picks two unlucky victims. They don't seem to be working though. I wonder why. Eighth-year Hogwarts, Drarry, slash, that's about it I think though

“Say it, Draco.” “Harry…” A thrill ran down Harry’s spine and it took everything in him not to mesh his lips with Draco’s right at that moment. He needed to hear Draco say it. “Draco. Say it.” “Kiss me, Harry.” And so he did. (A Drarry Headcannon.) (cover image isn't mine. credits to the artist.)