Call That Playing Possum (drarry)

Call That Playing Possum (drarry)

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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
rewrite of Elliahrose's Life, Death, and All The Shit In Between. strong devation from it at times. This is Harry Potter, the boy who cannot die. He calls that shit playing possum. Harry once was blessed by God to live forever -- only it's more of a cursing than it seems. Unable to ever die, he takes to changing his identity every couple of year to avoid suspicion, and drinking his little heart out in the meantime. Enter Draco Malfoy. Rich beyond belief with no real explanation of how he got there, beautiful, and mysterious -- he is also a human lie detector, and sees through Harry's facade in an instant. Harry is forced to tell the truth or lose someone he is growing to love, and neither is an easy offer. Meanwhile, a figure from his past returns and one from Draco's continues to hang around. Harry stands the only God in his way.
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It's a year after the second wizarding war, Lord Voldemort has been defeated, Harry Potter has come back to Hogwarts to finish his final year of school. Simple with no psychopaths breathing down his neck trying to kill him at every turn, no one trying to hurt him anymore. It's going to be the most normal year he's had. After his breakup with Ginny Weasley he doesn't want to get with anyone who just wants him for the fame. Many girls throw themselves at his feet, many boys try to get into his pants. None of them peak his interest very much. It's nothing with them, he just doesn't feel that pull to them, the pull that makes him want to be with them every second of the day. That's until a familiar pale blond with grey eyes says the right things that makes his heart beat faster and his breathing stutter. Will anything ever be the same in Hogwarts?

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