It has been 20 years since the end of the Wizard war and the magic world is at peace. But suddenly, the Minister of Magic, Aberforth Dumbledore, is taken into custody by the muggle government. Chaos ensues and both the worlds are on the brink of a war. Now Harry Potter is torn between his duty to fight the muggles as an Auror, and his love for the muggle world. What will he do? Who will emerge out victorious in the end? ***** "I...I can't fight the muggles. How can I, when I'm practically a part of them too?" Harry said, nervously fidgeting his wand in his sweaty hands. Troops of muggle armies were lining up on the horizon. "You have to Harry. Remember, kill or get killed" his fellow Auror said.

Nothing good can come from poisoning a whole house full of students, right? Draco's about to find out.

Often times in life, many of us get screwed over, by life itself, unfortunately. Constant drama between two boys who cannot help but love each other. A relationship filled with so many ups and downs, add in a few loopety loops and you could call it a rollercoaster. (An emotional one.) Harry and Draco, side by side, friends from the start. Or so they wished. A lonely little blonde boy who was only ever seeking attention and approval from someone who could love him. A small brunette, locked away from the world and shunned by his family for being a freak. Many things have a hand in bringing them together, but can love keep them from tearing themselves apart when the world throws the force of the ocean at them? (PSA: This fic was first started 4 years ago, so some of it is pretty cringey. Pease don't hate me :p)