When Harry Potter goes back to Hogwarts for his eighth year after the war, he is tormented by memories, only one person seems to be able to help him.
Will Draco and Harry end their rivalry and become civil, or will friendship grow to be something more?
What will happen when an unexpected visitor makes his way near the castle?
(UNCOMPLETED) and I am editing at the moment
Ships included:
Drarry (mostly)
Deamus
+ More couples of my own characters ❤️
This story had Trigger Warnings at the start of chapters if anything is happening.
I do not own any of the
characters they are owned by JK Rowling, plus a few of my own added characters.
P.S Dobby wrote the books 💅
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Sneaky peak 😜
"No lover boy to save you 'chosen one'?" They laughed loudly and began to send curses left right and centre, one in particular, causing me to scream, hitting me square in the chest. One of the Slytherins in seventh year, Zachary Parkinson, Pansy's younger brother, sent a cruciatus curse, aiming it at my back, as I lay face down. I screamed loudly, writhing in pain.
"I'LL KILL YOU!" Someone yelled and the knife pain stopped. A thud was heard as someone was slammed against the wall.
"If you ever touch him again, I'll kill you, and I'm not kidding. Ask your sister Parkinson!" Draco snarled punching him square in the jaw, dropping him to the floor. The rest of the group ran back to the dormitories.
"Harry! Can you here me, oh god, no. Harry!" Draco yelled at me, I could hear him but I couldn't react. He grabbed my hand and squeezed it, I used all my strength to squeeze back. He smiled and picked me up carefully, bridal style. That's all I could remember before it went black.
"Ugh.." Harry groaned.
"What happened?" Draco asked
"I-... I really want you to fuck me..." Harry said, looking fraught into Draco's eyes.
After a few seconds Draco answered as his head started to get filled with fanaticises, heart with desire and eyes with lust, "I know... believe me when I say this pottah, I want me to fuck you too."
Draco and Harry have found themselves in this current predicament After a potion-gone-wrong-insident, where Draco and Harry have a arrangement.
Never expect more than sex for this month and don't expect a future.
Harry is a sex toy, a salvation, a thing Draco is using because he can't seem to forget what he had.
Or so he thinks.
After many situations, it's at the breaking point when Harry understands why Draco didn't like the idea of love.
It's was because
Promises get broken
Hearts get infiltrated
Love gets ugly
And above all, it hurts.
Love hurts
x Caution x
This story comes off kinda toxic so it may seem to you that it isn't for you, but please trust me, the story ain't what if seems, read it will the 9th chapter. It may seem too intence for you, but it will change. Trust me. And please read it.
Trigger warnings!
Eating disorder
Sexual scenes
Lgbtq reference
Self hate
Fuck buddy