Five years. Not too long. Not too short. Just enough to gradually pick up the pieces of his life. Just enough to push the painful memories of his past to the back of his mind. Just enough to somewhat rebuild the walls that had come crashing down those last two agonizing years at Hogwarts. Just enough to finally dull the ache that constantly plagued him whenever he saw emerald-green eyes and raven-black hair. Just enough. Until... *I do not own Harry Potter. All Rights belong to JK Rowling. Drarry / Post-Hogwarts / Angst / Some fluff / Smut (you've been warned!)

Draco Malfoy is bored out of his mind in his eighth year at Hogwarts. After a prank gone wrong, he discovers that Harry's life isn't really that much better than his own. As they try to keep their friends from realizing that they've somehow swapped minds, they find it's easier to spend time together. Becoming friends comes naturally. But are their friends really as fooled as they believe? Complete at 5 chapters; will post a chapter a day all this week as a birthday present to myself.

"Face it Malfoy, you're a bloody coward." Harry's smile was gone, replaced by a menacing scowl. While he was talking, he had made his way back to Malfoy, who was now standing in front of him, seething with anger. "I. Am. Not. A. Coward," Malfoy said darkly with gritted teeth. His knuckles were turning white as he clenched his fists. "Prove it," Harry snapped, glaring into irises of stormy silver. Cover by: @D4y_Dr3am (their art is amazing!!)

After the battle of Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy ran away from the death eaters and returned to Hogwarts for the eighth year. This year, Hogwarts decides to do a student exchange program between the houses. Four unfortunate students are picked from all of the eighth-year students, one from each house, and they are put into one of the other three houses for a whole month. What will happen when Harry Potter is chosen and transferred to Slytherin to share a dorm with his arch-enemy, Draco Malfoy? Warning: I have been writing this story since middle school, I'm now in highschool and about a quarter of the way through. The updates are not regular and this story will likely not be finished soon, so if you're looking for a complete story this isn't it! It is a slow burn after all. Includes: Drarry, Romione, Heterochromia! Draco, and a teensy (and I mean teensy) bit of amortentia to spice it up a little. Rivals to friends to lovers, slow burn (of course), probably won't be outright smut but there will be some tense/suggestive scenes and implied sexual scenes.

After being banned from his village for liking the same gender, Draco finds himself lost in a forest he's never even set foot in. He ends up coming face to face with a vampire, one whom he obviously doesn't trust much- because who in their right minds would trust a vampire? But what happens when Draco finds himself with no where else to turn? No where else to stay? - Cliché as fuck but not as cliche as twilight

It's a few years after the war, and Harry Potter is sick of his fame. He gets a chance for a new start in the muggle world , but fate isn't always on the same page...

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

"You hate the dark." "How would you know? You don't know anything about me, Malfoy." Draco smirked, "after all those times you spent staring at me, Potter, and you never once thought I might of been doing the same?"

« Runaway's add on » Basically a book about Draco's and Harry's adventures for the three years they ran away and traveled the world.

《Sequel to Impossible, rewrite》 Draco and Harry have been traveling the muggle world for three years now - but what will come when the years of avoiding their problems catches up to them? The couple is caught in a twist of unfortunate events, which seems to just be purely based of Harry's luck, doesn't it?