Harry was returning to Hogwarts alone, Hermione being recognised as a crucial player in the Ministry's efforts of returning the wizarding world to its former Glory. Ron, feeling like Hogwarts held to many soured memories to ever be a home again. When Harry manages to involve himself with dark people with darker intentions the last remaining façade of normality slips away. Without his two closest friends to aid him on a journey of recovery, it seems like the next best answer will be with the reformed Malfoy. And of Harry is being perfectly honest he doesn't bloody care. -DISCLAIMER- I do not own any of the original characters from the Harry Potter franchise, Book or Movie. They are property of J.K.Rowling. There is a range of characters which are my own imaginative works, as well for the basic plot, however, I do not claim to be the exclusive owner of the plot, nor do I endorse being swayed from using this or any similar work as inspiration.

It's been five years since the end of the war. Five years since Harry had last seen Malfoy when he testified at his trial. Five years of boring Wednesdays. And just as he thinks that he can't bear it any longer, Malfoy shows up and makes life interesting again. EWE.

When Harry returns for his Eighth Year at Hogwarts, he quickly suspects Draco Malfoy is up to something again. Drarry/Harry Potter Fanfiction. Eighth Year AU. No smut. 4.2K words.

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• The war took a toll on Harry, things have just lost their color, and doubts start creeping in, things he could have done better, things he wish he could change, people he knows he should have saved... but his biggest regret is that he was not able to see past Draco Malfoy's put up facade... ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I was planning on making this a one-shot but there's a lot to be said between these two. Thank you for reading! Please vote and comment if you like it! Hope you enjoy the story!

Harry wakes up with a pounding headache and a ring on his finger. So does the person in the bed beside him. Is he really married and what will he do about it? *Credit to upthehill art for the cover photo*

When an incident causes the Slytherin dorm rooms to be destroyed, Draco Malfoy and his fellow Slytherins are temporarily placed in the other three Houses. And, as luck, or misfortune in this case, should have it, Draco just so happens to be placed in Gryffindor; home of the one and only Harry Potter. Can he survive living along side his worst enemy? Note: This takes place in an alternate timeline. So if some characters who should be dead are still alive, that's why.

(COMPLETED) Draco and Harry are head over heels over each other, but of course, both are too daft to actually figure it out. Though, Pansy knows and is tired dealing with a melancholic and lovesick Draco, but luckily, she got partnered with Harry in an Amortentia project and she will make him take a whiff of the potion and admit his crush for Draco whether he likes it or not. Meanwhile, Draco is partnered with a hysteric Ron that found out that Draco smelt his best mate in the love potion. I REALLY DISLIKE THIS STORY LMAO -type : chaptered (oneshot in ao3) -all characters and places belongs to j.k. rowling -top+tall! harry started : 23/12/17 finished : 30/12/17 © vloedemort / velvetvader / laksmitha anindyanari / 2017

Harry just can't stop thinking about it. Despite what his friends say, he just needs to know. Why Draco only gets dressed in the bath. Why he waits until Harry asleep or gone. And what's in the little black bag he takes with him. Most of all, he wants to know why Draco stopped talking to him. Once he knows, everything will be fine. (originally written for DracoTopsHarry fest 2018)

He's known since the beginning that whatever this is -- was -- between him and Malfoy was just purely physical. Malfoy had made that abundantly clear. Harry, however, had fallen far too fast and too deep. It didn't make much sense back then and it still doesn't, even now. Yet, Harry, like a fool, had hoped for more. He should have stopped while he was ahead. And now, not only had Malfoy unwittingly ripped Harry's heart out, the blond had proceeded to trample all over it as well. "Goodbye, Potter." He murmurs, sounding just a touch wistful; his fingers tightening ever so slightly on Harry's hand. Cover Art: puking-pastilles (https://puking-pastilles.deviantart.com/) Drarry / angst / smut / fluff / Eighth Year / post-Hogwarts / boyxboy Warnings: Mpreg, Explicit Content (You have been duly warned.)

In which a Slytherin boy returns to Hogwarts after the second wizarding war with flower tattoos covering his dark mark and streaks of blue in his platinum blonde hair. A Drarry Fanfiction © Ericka | 2017