Smittenharry Stories

Tom's hogwarts career was proceeding exactly as it was planned, until it wasn't. After all, not having received his mark yet, Tom didn't know if the mysterius person sending him way-to-accurate courting gifts was actually his soulmate. But, as the presents became more perfect, and his birthday was nearing, he couldn't help but hope that they were. --- If you also found it on ao3, don't worry, it's my account as well, I'm just cross-posting. (on the same account there is also a rewritten and translated version of another story of mine, that I wrote years ago, if you're scared I plagiarized it)

A villain Harry has to catch is honestly too good at running away before Harry can even catch a glimpse of him, meanwhile Ron's boyfriend's friend is really pretty. Based on that one tumblr chat post that went: Hero: IS THAT THE BEST YOU CAN DO?! Villain: *choking back tears* yeah I'm actually trying really hard here... Hero: *uncomfortable* oh Hero: umm... Hero: it's okay you did good? Villain: I did good?? Hero: I- I mean, BAD, you did bad. Villain: *crying harder* I did bad?!? Hero: I mean... you did good... at being bad? Villain: o-oh... *sniffles* thank you. Hero: yeah. Villain: *smiles* no one's ever told me I did good before. Hero: Hero: quick question where are your parents I just wanna talk It might look different I can't find the original post

Junior Auror Potter runs errands, takes witness interviews, does paperwork, and gets the coffee. Rarely, very rarely, he's sent out on the most routine calls, such as when Draco Malfoy misses a meeting with his parole officer. (Inspired by the song Nobody by Mitski)

Harry Potter can't seem to resist Draco Potter. He has changed. His new longer silver hair, his new much softer expression and for the most of it, his arse...which he had failed to notice before. Draco Malfoy doesn't want anything to do with anyone. He's worn out, tired and broken. He just wants to pass his eighth year at Hogwarts without being noticed, clear his NEWTS and find a stable job to support him and his mother. The war had left them with nothing. The dragon had no fire left inside it and the lightning could not light the flame back inside it. *Credits to the artist*