Après la guerre, le monde sorcier se reconstruit. A Poudlard, Severus Rogue est devenu directeur, après avoir été blanchi pour toutes les accusations qui pesaient sur lui. Il engage de nouveaux professeurs, parmi ses anciens élèves. Un nouveau arrive, inconnu de tous. Tout pourrait aller pour le mieux, mais Severus échappe à plusieurs tentatives d'empoisonnement.

Sans qu'il ne le sache, toute sa vie a tendu vers cette nuit de printemps pluvieuse, pour ce moment qui pourrait tout changer. Drago - Harry.

Le village de Draco et ses amis se fait attaquer par des wargs. Dans un dernier recours de survie, ils fuient dans la forêt noire, connue comme étant le territoire du clan Black. Draco réussira-t-il à protéger les derniers membres de son clan avec les nouvelles responsabilités qui lui tombent dessus ?

Moi, Drago Malfoy enfermé pour être né. Moi, qu'on empêche de mourir. Moi, à qui on voudrai faire aimer la vie de nouveau. Moi, qui ai fais des erreurs. Et pourtant lui qui m'aime ! Yaoi, Lemon ! TERMINER ( je mettrai deux chap par semaines)

The war is over, and the world has changed. What sacrifices must be made for peace? For happiness? For love?

Draco tries not to think of his upcoming transition and the unwanted partner chosen for him by his father. Then he finds he may have a choice after all. Will the faith he puts into his choice be rewarded? HPDM A slow, soft romance. This is not mine. This story belongs to vvc. If I am asked to take it down by the author I will. If this is taken down you can find it on fanfiction.net

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• 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!

Après la chute de Voldemort, Harry a enfin réalisé son rêve : devenir Auror. Oui mais voilà, tout ne se passe pas complètement comme prévu. Notamment le léger souci de ses collègues qui refusent catégoriquement d'être ses coéquipiers. Jusqu'au jour où...

Draco was lost. His thoughts, his memories, were poisoning his body. He was weak, weakened by the war, by his father; by all he had done. By all he had refused to do. Harry noticed. He longed to help, to rest a reassuring hand upon the blondes shoulder. Draco needed comfort, an escape. Maybe Harry could be that escape. Rights to J.K.Rowling, for the creation of the characters, possessions, spells, and all things Harry Potter related in this story.

When Harry realized he was in love with Draco, he knew he was going to love him for the rest of his life, but he also knew he was never going to be loved back.