If there's one thing that Draco Malfoy yearns for, it's seeing Harry Potter in pain. How that happens, he doesn't care. When Potter's name is pulled out of the Goblet of Fire, Draco sees it as the perfect opportunity to fulfill his greatest desire. Except Saint Potter has luck swimming in his veins. He needs to be distracted... And the best way to do that is to make him fall in love.

It was Valentine's Day and Draco had finally decided to tell Potter how he felt. All he needed now was a box of chocolates and a rose. [ Fluffy Valentine's Day Fic ] > COMPLETE <

draco wants what draco wants. and if he has to snuggle up to harry to get it, well, surely, draco can handle that. problem is, he's not sure harry can. 29,246 words. smut. rated mature. romance/humour. author: sophie french this fanfiction does not belong to me and the original is uploaded on fanfiction.net by sophie french. all rights go to the author and jk rowling.

When enemies turn to friends and there's still something more, where do you draw the line? Harry and Draco are both back for their eighth year at Hogwarts and have started the year off with their usual bickering, but when pressure hits and they can't continue to keep fighting how will they take it and how far can they push that line. *Not my cover image, image belongs to alek.dar on Instagram* *This story doesn't follow cannon perfectly, don't come after me* *Characters belong to JK Rowling, I do not own Harry Potter*

I've only borrowed these characters for fun. There's no profit here, just pure smut. Just a quick, fun little incident with Draco and Harry. So Harry is an aurror and the ministry hires an expert in Dark magic and curses. You guessed it, Draco is the expert, despite their collective experience and expertise, they get trapped and are forced to play an in interesting game of truth or dare to get free.

When Draco and Harry are forced to stay home alone in their secluded manor, they get a little. . . carried away. Join them as they enter their own world of fantasies and whatnot.

It started with the spin of a bottle, and now Harry and Draco have gotten themselves so far into their own game there's almost no way out again. Except to keep playing. Drarry fic! Explicit sexual situations depicted.

"Now, lust potions develop feelings of desire in the taker without the affection that a love potion gives, so Malfoy, you will find that you continue to see Potter as the insufferable twit that he is." Slash. Not HBP/DH compliant. Rated Mature.

When Harry Potter arrived to Hogwarts six years ago, he was sorted into Slytherin by the sorting hat. To say the professors and headmaster were shocked, along with the students watching, was an understatement. Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived, was now rumored even more so then before to be a dark wizard as Tom Riddle once was. Meanwhile, when Draco Malfoy arrived at Hogwarts, he was sorted into Ravenclaw unlike the many lines of his family whom were almost all sorted into Slytherin. He made friends with Hermione Granger and Pansy Parkinson who had also been sorted into Ravenclaw. During their sixth year at Hogwarts, a bet ensues between Harry Potter and Hufflepuff Ronald Weasley; Who can score the best date to the end of the year Christmas party? When it begins, it's all just a game, when it ends, who will the joke be on?

When Draco comes up with an idea to mess with Harry during the Triwizard Tournament, will he be the one who will get burned in the end? Drarry #wattpride #drarry If you're a first time reader, I highly recommend reading the new version! It's posted on my profile!