Since this is a two-person account, most smuts will have two parts, where the two of us had the same basic knowledge and wrote our own parts and perspectives of what happened. (PLACEHOLDER COVER) Contains so far: Drarry Lesbian OC's Gay OC's (COVER ART FOUND ON GOOGLE)

why don't you care? you know I'm hurting. please tell me why, Harry. please. COMPLETED.

One shots... As mentioned before. Smut, fluff, angst, may contain everything. I guess, there will be every kind of possible ships. So keep reading, and I'll keep updating. The tags are not very helpful, 'cause it does not supply every ship and description of the one shots. Just look for the chapter names to know what ship it is.

Art credit for cover: @MariaHideki https://www.deviantart.com/maria-hideki A Potions accident gone wrong leaves Harry and Draco holding hands for a month. The two enemies are forced to share a room, sit at tables together, and share classes. Tensions rise, but will the two prevail? And can they become more than just enemies? Polish translation by @MissTranslation2019 Spanish translation by @sunflower_milk Chinese translation by @Hanna-liu on LOFTER Burmese translation by @Yamonesue1994 Italian translation by @lady_malfoy07 Persian translation by @TaraPotterHead Portuguese translation by @Katheriny-San072

Nobody wishes to know what Harry Potter was doing behind the closed doors of the Room of Requirement when everyone in the castle is asleep. But Draco Malfoy is daring enough to investigate about it. And maybe risk his own innocence with the essence of the Chosen One in it. - [drarry] ▶ ©frnkvnm 2016 [cover photo not mine]

"Love that is hoarded molds at last Until we know some day The only thing we ever have Is what you give away." -Lucien Carr Draco has to be perfect. His father expects nothing less of him. For the most part, he is perfect. Until he discovers one tiny imperfection within himself that he knows can't be changed. He hides it, keeps it a secret, locks everything within himself. Until the day Harry Potter finds out. And Draco knows he can't pretend.

Drarry. 8th year of Hogwarts. In this fic, Draco suffers from some pretty severe depression and anxiety, while Harry is dealing with some PTSD. They're both broken (title drop, roll credits please) and together fix each other? Or some cheesy "they all lived happily(gayly) ever after" or some shit. So yeah. Trigger warning. I'm trying to be fairly canon compliant. Completed story. Constructive criticism is welcome.

I, like all others, am a victim. To life. To living. The endless circle of living and dying. But you. You never change. And me? I will die with no one knowing who I really was. My true self. Slowly. I wilt. And soon. Death. ____________________________________ [[[WARNING]]] This book contains topics of self harm, depression, self loathing and/or depreciation, blood, violence, and sexual scenes. If these are touchy subjects for you I STRONGLY advise you do not read.

Harry is sick. VERY sick. And a certain Slytherin finds out. I OWN NOTHING HARRY POTTER. JK ROWLING OWNS THAT STUFF!!!

In which Draco-bloody-Malfoy suffers unimaginable torture at the hands of his father and Harry-bleeding-Potter feels an overwhelming urge to help. TW: child abuse, suicide mentions, depression, EDNOS