'It's been almost a year since the Battle of Hogwarts. Almost a year since Voldemort was defeated. So why? Why was Harry still constantly looking over his shoulder? Why did he still feel like something would jump out of any dark corner to try and kill him? Force of habit, he assumed as he cautiously wandered the halls of the castle he chose to call home once more. You don't survive being at the center of a war and not end up being a bit paranoid. And surviving doesn't mean unscathed.' Harry spent the past 7 years of his life constantly glancing over his shoulder, always on guard and always aware. Draco spent his whole life playing host and spending time with the most twisted minds the Wizarding World had ever seen. Both have seen and experienced things that would rattle the most experienced Auror's bones. So when they find their mutual trauma and the solution to a good night's sleep, who can blame them for taking it? All photos belong to the artists. No theft is intended
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