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Running Away
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Ongoing, First published Jun 14, 2023
Mature
Harry hummed as he stared out of the open window, the night sky, filled with shiny stars and the full moon... It had been a little over a month since the war had ended, and it was now June 25th. Harry was sitting in his old bedroom, no where else to go... His brows slowly knitted together, a ringing began to form in his ears, his chest tightened, and something that could only be described as cremation worthy, fire, spread down his throat and from his heart. The pain became unbearable... 
And he passed out in the end.

Gay
Drarry
Fluff
Not heavily detailed Smut
Angst
Funny
Laughs
Therapy! (For all those depressed bitches)
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Ruin Me Gently - Draco Malfoy

15 parts Complete Mature

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