Perfectly Broken (Under Editing)
"The fire on his wrists cast shadows into his thoughts."
"The fire on his wrists cast shadows into his thoughts."
"Everything we say stays in this room no matter what. That means you have to tell me some stuff too." "Alright. Deal." I say while offering my hand to shake. "This is just like bloody first year" he mumbles before taking my hand. "Yes, except this time, I agree." I smirk as I send the other Slytherin a playful glare...
Harry shows up to 8th year looking like a skeleton, he flinches at every glance stare or harsh look, and keeps his head down trying to go unnoticed. Only Snape and Draco notice, what will they do to help? TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ too many triggers to write, viewer discretion is advised
Deep in the cells of Azkaban Prison sits a boy. Blindfolded. Gagged. Bound to a wall with chains. A victim of muggle experiments, Prisoner 63 is unlike anything Draco Malfoy ever thought. He is powerful, dangerous, and easily provoked. And it's Draco's job to rehabilitate him. ****** Fluff Drarry Cover by me.
Harry is utterly enthralled by the idea of finding out what Draco is up to, sneaking around the corridors at night. But perhaps there is more to both of their actions than either of them first realise. Either way, this is only the beginning. They have no idea what they're getting themselves into. *WARNING* There are...
"Well, I did think of Voldemort, but then... I thought of the Dementors.." Remus sighed gently, a small smile plastered on his face. "Well, Harry, that's a good choice. What you fear, is fear itself." Harry gulped nervously. "W-Well.. I thought of something else..." ____________________ TRIGGER WARNING This story cont...