Forgiven past || Drarry 8th year Story

Forgiven past || Drarry 8th year Story

  • WpView
    Прочтений 10,454
  • WpVote
    Голосов 259
  • WpPart
    Частей 5
WpMetadataReadВ процессе1h 7m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published пнд, фев. 22, 2021
WpInfo
Фанфик
Wizarding World: Harry Potter
Draco Malfoy came walking in; the first thing Harry noticed was that he had an undercut and, his hair was a bit longer than the last time they saw him. His hair was pushed back with it tied in the back. He was wearing a black suit that hugged him tightly. His pale complexion glowed under the fire of the candlelight. "Holy shit," Harry mumbled as the blonde made his way to the table.. || 8th Year based story ||
Все права сохранены
#24
8thyear
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

Вам также может понравиться

  • Heartbreak Warfare
  • Until The Very End (Drarry)(COMPLETED)
  • End This Way (Drarry Fanfiction)
  • Roommates (Drarry)
  • Desperately Seeking Seekers (Drarry)
  • Truth or Dare | Drarry
  • Underneath the Mistletoe
  • Drarry Oneshots
  • An Eventful Quidditch Match (HP) (Drarry) (COMPLETED)
  • 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐒𝐈𝐀| ✔︎

"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."

Подробнее
WpActionLinkТребования к контенту