Harry : If I Sleep At 12 Instead Of 2 And Wake Up By 8 I'd Have A Good 8 Hour Sleep And-

Harry : if I sleep at 12 instead of 2 and wake up by 8 I'd have a good 8 hour sleep and-

Draco : I'm surprised to know that you even know what an 8 hour sleep is

Regulus: *between kisses* you’re making our quidditch rivalry look so gay oh my god

James: we can stop if u want

Regulus: wait no

Are you taking requestssssss????????? *hides behind wall*

If you are *peeks out from behind the wall*

Can you do 7 stories leading up to Valentine's day for Drarry.

Like, in order.

Rose Day.

Propose Day

Chocolate Day.

Teddy Day.

Promise Day.

Hug Day.

Kiss Day.

Valentine's Day.

(Also, I know I'm going far with this but also)

Kick day and slap day with Ron and Harry where they're just like finding chances of slapping and kicking each other, all in good fun. Like we used to do in school with our friends.

Love you <3

Hi, love. Let me start by apologizing that I couldn't fill these out in time and when I wanted to, it was already too late. Secondly, I'm always taking request, you got a 100 ideas, send em my way, I'll be happy to write them for you. Lastly, have fun reading this. @silver-de-vonne

Everything A Lover Does

VALENTINE'S SPECIAL EDITION

"I want you to be my fake date" to "you can't have other valentines" trope.

Love is weird. It always have been. Just when you think that you can't possibly fall in love with someone, just when you think you are over the phase of your life where you need to be with someone, life sneaks up behind you and presents to you the most perfect person you can ever find. The bitch life is, it waits for the moment until we're absolutely desperate and then when we lose hope, it smacks us with the perfect "the one".

Draco was the biggest victim. Being done with too many of his terrible, terrible relationships, ending in life long feuds, he was set on never finding a boyfriend for himself anymore but it just wasn’t that easy. Being a Malfoy still built a lot of pressure on him. His family however fine with him being gay were not absolutely fine about Draco showing up alone to his 1st cousin’s wedding alone, who was apparently in muggle saying was a millionaire. 

He had always faced a lot of pressure while he was dating someone and much more when he was not so when he learnt his cousin, Ajax was getting married on 15th February on a floo call with his parents, he built up the easiest lie he could. 

“So, who will be your date?” Lucius asked.

Draco remained silent for a moment, even wanting to back out for a second but he knew he couldn’t do so. 

“i-uh- my boyfriend, obviously,” He lied but he was aware of how sweaty his palms were becoming because he wasn’t really a good liar. 

“Your boyfriend? Who is this young man you’re dating and you haven’t told us about?” Narcissa asked, closing the magazine in her hand to pay attention to Draco. 

Draco gulped thinking of every possible way he could recover from this lie but they were looking at him expectantly and he knew he had to just lie. He planned in a second that he would lie to them about someone being his boyfriend but show up to the wedding alone, lying that his fake boyfriend was sick. 

“who is it, Draco?” Lucius asked. 

Draco’s eyes followed to the cover page of the magazine Narcissa was holding and he said, “Harry- You know, Harry.” 

“Harry, who?” 

“Harry Potter of course- yeah, we started going out a couple weeks ago but we haven’t been that serious so I waited to tell you guys but I can bring him to the wedding if you guys want me to?” 

Lucius and Narcissa gasped in surprise, “We’d love to meet him.” 

Little did Draco Lucius Malfoy knew, this was where everything went wrong. 

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“You are coming to stay over?” Draco almost yelled on the phone call. 

“Yeah, it’s nearer to where the wedding is and Sallie have especially invited us to see all the arrangements much beforehand.” Narcissa replied. 

“But do you have to come over this weekend, can’t you come later, maybe a day before wedding?” Draco huffed. 

“What did I say, she wants us to see the arrangements and want our help besides it’s been so long since we’ve been to London, it’ll be nice to be there again.” Narcissa replied on the other end. 

“But still, don’t you think coming 2 weeks before the wedding would be a little too much?” 

“Don’t worry Draco, we won’t ruin you and your boyfriend's time together. It’ll be like we’re not even there.” he could hear her smugly smiling but Draco had completely lost mind of who was she talking about until it hit him suddenly. Harry. 

“You- Harry-”

“Well, we want to meet him but it’s your choice,” She hummed. 

“You want to meet him? You want to meet Harry-my boyfriend Harry Potter?” Draco asked suddenly losing his breath. 

“Why are you acting so strange? Yes, we want to meet Harry Potter, your boyfriend but it’s no pressure.” She said but Draco had abruptly ended the call after saying a vague goodbye. 

How the hell was he supposed to have Harry Potter become his fake boyfriend when he absolutely hated Draco to the very core of himself, he didn’t even like to see him, let alone fake date him. It was like walking towards your deathbed. 

But regretting as he was, he still needed to bring a fake date and apparently his parents were very excited to meet his boyfriend who had absolutely no idea about this. He mastered a plan to bring himself to notice near Harry by clumsily dropping a cup of coffee when they were in the cafeteria in the office or by waving at Harry which obviously went unacknowledged or by passing by his office when he had absolutely no reason to. In doing so he had mastered the time table Harry was set in and he knew exactly when he would be alone.

It was on 29th January when his parents called him early morning to ask him if they should bring something for Harry or not when Draco knew there was no way he could've escaped the lie he had built in the floo call.

And so there he was, walking towards the bookstore in front of the office where Harry smokes almost on a daily basis against the light pole.

And much to his surprise, his visit didn't go unnoticed.

"Why are you creeping up behind me like you're about to murder me for like 2 weeks?" Harry asked blowing out a puff.

Draco coughed, waving his hand in the air to get rid of the smokey smell, "So you noticed me?"

"Well your ridiculous blonde don't go unnoticed." Harry shrugged.

Draco narrowed his eyes, almost wanting to snap away and walk away because of how offensive it seemed to him but just for the sake of his one lie, he had to manage Harry bloody Potter.

"haha- funny. I'm still focusing on that you noticed me."

Harry nodded, taking a drag of his cigarette, "like I said, was hard not to. What do you want?"

"Well, since you've already figured that this is a business sort of a deal, i have something to propose." Draco said.

Harry raised an eyebrow at Draco, "What sort of deal?"

"You see, I have this cousin of mine who's getting married on the 15th of February. It's happening in town so my parents are coming over to stay to help out with all the preparations."

"that should interest me why?" Harry rolled his eyes.

"If you know anything about me, you must know, all my relationships have ended in nothing but crap, so I'm single."

"Again, why are you telling me this?" Harry asked uninterested.

"Because I want a fake date for that wedding and- just basically a fake boyfriend till they go away." Draco exhaled.

"So what do you want? Do you want me to set you up with someone- find one yourself." Harry stubbed his cigarette against the pole and started to walk away annoyed.

Draco followed him, "I need you to be my date,"

Harry immediately turned around, his face furrowed, "what did you just say?"

"Okay-Ha- Potter, don't be mad. I was just on a floo call with my parents and they kept asking me who was I bringing to the wedding and something along the lines of it, so I lied that I was dating you- you were the first name that came in my head- well the first name I saw on the magazine, therefore I said your name- it doesn't matter, I thought I'd just lie that I was dating you but would pull up solo on the wedding day lying that you are sick or whatever but my parents decided to come and they apparently want to meet you. Potter, just please- just once, help me out." Draco rambled.

Harry raised an eyebrow at Draco yet again but then he gave an uninterested look and shook his head, "I'm not pretending to be anyone's fake boyfriend- let alone you." and he turned to walk away.

"Potter, please- I'll pay you."

Harry turned around once again, clearly mad and this time stepped closer to Draco and muttered, "Bribe with all the money you have Malfoy. I will still not agree to be your fake boyfriend."

And then he was storming away.

Draco expected this and he knew at the end he would need a plan B and so he shot his shot.

"I can help you get a Thorne Cliver. I know someone in Romania who works with Dragons. I know you've been wanting to get one of those for Hagrid but breeding them is illegal. I can help you get one."

As expected it got Harry's attention and he turned around.

"I can also help you to get the Queen Patricia's broche you've been wanting from the antiquity hall for Hermione. But you have to help me," Draco proposed.

Harry looked at Draco rather amused then said with a small smile curling at the corner of his lips, "You've been doing some research."

"Well, I had to. I knew you would not have agreed otherwise." Draco shrugged.

Harry thought for a moment then asked, "what makes you think I'll sign up for it?"

"Because I got your attention and now all you want is to get that Dragon and broche and you'll help me because you want it." Draco said with all the confidence he could muster up in himself, walking closer to Harry.

"I know your friend means everything to you. It'll be heartbreaking if you broke the promise you made to both of them." Draco suggestively said.

Harry raised an eyebrow at Draco then started airily laughing, "You really have done your research well."

"Will you help me?"

"15 Feb. I need both of it in my hands. Deal?"

Draco bought his hand forward for a firm shake but Harry didn't acknowledge yet again. So Draco just nodded, "Deal."

"What do I need to do?" Harry asked.

"Everything a lover does."

• This will be more parts ✨

Before the war, Draco would regular take one of Pansy's wigs and do impressions of his father, needless to say, she would let him.

Last Lines Challenge

I was tagged by @ravena-wrote and I thought why not give this a try.

I wrote this probably during the December fluff fest I was doing but I had abandoned the idea to write a completely new one. So here's a discarded line that I thought was worth saving.

There’s a modern notion that goes on every lips that nobody and nothing is perfect but while I believe that, my standards break lose as soon as I see him. There’s too little perfection that exists in people and I know he wasn’t a perfect human being either but Draco is the most perfect definition of perfect i’ve ever seen. 

While I'm tagging a few people, it's an open tag so whoever wanna do it, give it a shot<3

@drarrywords @silver-de-vonne @harryandginnydeservesbetter @rockingrobin69 @corvuscrowned

I want to love you

I want to love you, I want to love you in a way that inspires the stars to light up in the sky forever and I want to show you that I love you in all the soft, cliché and romantic ways.

But baby, I don't want to render myself defenceless because I don't want the love to hurt me - but believe me, I want to show you.

You're not here for all that.

You didn't wait for all the defences to be down, you thought it won't be worth the wait because you want love to be loud.

But I love you in the silence, I love you through all the words that are in that heart of mine - words you don't hear.

Why would you when I'm the one who holds it all back?

But I'm here now and I want you to hear all the words but it's an echo in a room.

I hear that echo.

It said: I want to love you more than I show, I want to love you through all the words that I have, all the kisses and soft embraces I can offer and I want to love you, loud and silent.

I want to love you in the kitchen at midnight when we bake chocolate-chip cookies or snacks together but truth is you'll do all the work and I'll love you more so.

I want to love you loud, I want to string together sentences to show you all that this heart holds, I want to shower you with affection and words of affirmation because I want you to believe that I love you.

I want to love you in cities, towns and new countries and I want to love you in all the car rides when our eyes are caught together.

I want to love you in the fights, I want to love you through all that sadness, through all that hurt and heal it with all that love.

But you don't hear that echo because you're not here, because I'm in this room by myself, more defenceless than I want to be.

Hear the echo.

I want to love you.