A Drarry fanfic, set in their sixth year. Harry is struggling to come to terms with his new found sexuality, and the chance to come out to his best friends is never arising. He confides to an unlikely alliance, Draco Malfoy, and the two help each other through their individual struggles. But not everything has a happy ending. No copyright stuff intended etc etc. I have kept this as close to JK Rowling's original story as possible, but some bits I have changed or added to fit in with my ideas. All characters and rights and all that belong to JK Rowling. I hope you enjoy :)

Harry returns to Hogwarts for his fifth year, and everything seems normal. Well, everything except Draco Malfoy. He doesn't pick fights anymore, and the boy even seems to be avoiding him. Harry can't figure out why, but he's determined to find out. Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all characters are owned by JK Rowling, I only own the writing and the plot. The art on the cover does not belong to me. This book contains child abuse, swearing, suicidal thoughts, self-harm, homophobic slurs, sexual assault, and homosexual relationships. If any of these are triggering or make you uncomfortable, I suggest not reading. Also, we're ignoring all that Order of the Phoenix stuff, because I'm lazy and don't want to write it in.

Harry Potter is going back to Hogwarts for his fifth year. But how will he cope with his worsening depression, especially with Voldemort back and out to get him. *Self Harm Warning* Eventual Drarry.

What happens when a love potion gets spilled on Harry as the professor was teaching them how to make the potion. What with Draco do when Harry "falls in love" with him? Find out in my story!! (I suck- also it's really cringy- I wrote this when I was 12-)

The boy who lived , the golden boy , the saviour , Harry Potter. But is he all that he appears? No one knows about his dark secret. His home life. The daily abuse day in and day out. Until an unlikely rescuer gives him the life he always wanted. He'll have to learn to deal with his problems but at least he's no longer Harry Potter. But Will he ever truly escape being Harry Potter the boy who lived? 💚❤️Drarry❤️💚 //UNDER EDITING//

What if one day Severus Snape comes to the Dursley's on the behalf of Professor Dumbledore and finds the famous thirteen year old without his concealments? -Abuse warning -Drarry warning

"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."

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

It started in fourth year, with a simple panic attack. That's when everything changed. Draco had always been in love with Harry, since he met him in Madame Malkin's. He pretended that it was hatred because it made the pain easier to deal with. He never thought that Harry would become his friend- the idea was laughable to him. But one day, he said two simple words, and Harry became his best friend. He made a promise to himself that he would make Harry his and he intended for it to happen. Harry had always thought that the Slytherin Prince was attractive- and maybe, he had had a small crush once upon a time. And maybe, he still did. And he was falling deeper and deeper, but he was sometimes stupid, and sometimes made mistakes, and having a crush was definitely a wonderful place for those traits to hurt him. But Draco? Nothing Harry did involving Draco was stupid or a mistake. In fact, everything seemed to happen in a way that made Harry promising to make Draco his. Pansy never expected to fall for a girl, much less a Gryffindor, much less a muggleborn named Hermione. But she did, and she fell fast, and it was a mess. She tried to push it aside, but all it did was make her chase after this girl more. And she swore that one day, Hermione would be Pansy's. Hermione was a good student. She didn't get distracted. She didn't misbehave. She didn't let boys cloud her mind. But a girl... When Pansy came along, Hermione was caught blindsided, and though she tried to push her thoughts aside and push them down and forget them, they never went away. And somehow, she found herself wanting Pansy to be hers alone. And everything changed. *None of the characters are mine, all rights go to JK Rowling*

Harry and Draco get locked in a mysterious room at Hogwarts with nothing to do.