Draco tried not to moan, but gods, how was it that Potter, the clumsy baboon who tripped his way into most of his good fortune, knew how to touch like this? With such precision and strength and intuition. Aka, In which Harry Potter is a magic therapy healer and Draco has chronic issues that only Harry can heal... Note: xposted to ao3 and I do not own the cover picture. Artist link: chouette-e.deviantart.com

draco malfoy shows up at the doorstep of 4 privet drive wearing nothing but a red raincoat and yellow boots. does the day get any better? (harry/draco slash) oneshot ~ fluff ~ rated t ~ 8.1k words i do not own harry potter. all rights go to jk rowling.

"and with that, draco had had enough" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ©skunkypansexual on wattpad, 2017 all characters are intillectual property of JK Rowling, not me Drarry (Draco x Harry)

Nobody kissed me like Harry did. He kissed like he flew; he kissed like he duelled - with his whole being, not caring about anything else. I had never felt as vulnerable as I did when he kissed me, seizing all and any control I had over myself. But when Harry kissed me, I felt free...

They don't cuddle, they don't talk about their relationship (or lack thereof) and they certainly never fall asleep in each other's arms.

draco is dared to ask harry to the yule ball ... awkwardness and love ensues

" damnit, we look good together. " (social media/real life)

drabbles for drarry

It's Potter's fault, of course, that Draco finds himself trapped in the same twenty-four-hour period, repeating itself over and over again. It's been nearly a year since the unpleasant business at Hogwarts, and Draco's getting on with his life quite nicely, thank you, until Harry sodding Potter steps in and ruins it all, just like always. At first, though, the time loop seems liberating. For the first time in his life, he can do anything, say anything, be anything, without consequence. But the more Draco repeats the day, the more he realises the uncomfortable truth: he's falling head over heels for the speccy git. And suddenly, the time loop feels like a trap. For how can he ever get Harry to love him back when time is, quite literally, against him? [A Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy fanfic] [Complete: 11 chapters / 70k words]

After the Second Wizarding War, Malfoy found himself alienated from the majority of the school; his old friends just irritated him, all of Hogwarts' students (besides a few salty Slytherins) hated and feared him, and the school he'd once called home seemed to want him out. Draco felt more alone than he ever had... That is, until one Harry James Potter came to realise his supposed arch enemy's dejection and pitied him. The Chosen One couldn't help but reach out. A slow burn Drarry fanfiction. Character-driven, not plot-driven. TRIGGER WARNING: Bullying and isolation. Also alluding to depression and PTSD. PS. If you're here for the smut, it's the chapters with the Lenny Faces ;) PPS. I use way too many commas. If that bugs you, don't read. Cover by noodlerface on DeviantArt All characters (bar a few) belong to 🤢 JK R*wl*ng 🤢 and no copyright infringement is intended.