For you father, I shall succeed...
  • Leituras 41
  • Votos 4
  • Capítulos 2
  • Tempo <5 mins
  • Leituras 41
  • Votos 4
  • Capítulos 2
  • Tempo <5 mins
Em andamento, Primeira publicação em dez 02, 2021
What if Harry was raised by the Dark Lord himself... what if Harry had been put in Slytherin instead of Gryffindor... what if Harry had shaken Draco's hand...
1980 At Godric's Hollow was little Harry Potter cuddled up in his crib all warm and snug, until suddenly there was an explosion of pure green light and a big bang. Harry's father James potter was struck and lying dead near the top of the stair case, suddenly a figure knocked open the door to Harry's room and there was another bang. His mother Lilly Potter was standing Infront of him protecting her son begging the figure to not do it, again there was another explosion of green light and screaming she was struck and lying dead Infront of the young boy's crib. The figure turned to Harry who had tears in his eyes he looked at the figure like he trusted it. The figure carefully put its large hands into the crib and grabbed Harry.

!Btw sorry for the story cover quality!

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drarry 
LGBTQ +
Cringed moments 
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"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."