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A prompt :

“Sometimes... When you’re asleep... I look at you and my mind drifts to what our future holds. And I think I fall more in love with you.”

His Inevitable Truth

Hermione was wholly and entirely terrifying. Now, as her look of disappointed rage was unjustly trained on him, he wondered why he ever bothered to save her from that troll back in first year, anyway. Harry had the urge to tell her that, but he wouldn’t, of course. He didn’t want to die.

“You told her you would Floo her, Harry. If you had no intention of doing that, why did you say you would?”

It was their weekly pub night. A night that was supposed to be full of laughter and joy, dancing and snogging. Unfortunately for Harry, absolutely none of this seemed to be happening for him.

While Draco was off dancing with some black-haired, muscled, stupid, idiotic prat, he was boxed between Ron and Blaise with Hermione across from him. She was making no attempt to conceal how much she’d like to skin him alive, which ruined the carefree vibe in their small booth at the back of the pub.

It wasn’t his fault, really. The girl Hermione set him up with had been too happy, too friendly, and her hair was utterly too brown. Blaise chucked, and Hermione’s eyes reignited when he relayed that particular information.

Ron snorted and ruffled Harry’s hair, trying to ease the palpable tension between his best friend and wife. “So lemme, guess,” Ron said, red cheeks flushed from one too many pints, “you want a blonde prat whose skills in sarcasm are unmatched?”

Harry opened his mouth to state that yes, in fact, that was precisely what he wanted. But then he realized the implications of that statement and swiftly shut his mouth.

Hermione shot Ron an inscrutable look, and suspicion mounted in Harry’s chest. “What do you know?” Harry asked eyes narrowed and mouth firm.

Blaise nudged him from the other side and raised his stupid perfect eyebrows. “No, Harry. What do you know?”

Harry glanced at Draco, who was now grinding unapologetically on the Stupid Prat. Jealousy curled in his gut, and he had half a mind to deck the idiot for even thinking about touching Draco, much less actually doing it. Draco was Harry’s, even if he didn’t know it yet.

And really, that was the problem, wasn’t it? Harry had thought that his love for Draco was a well-kept secret between himself and — well, himself.

But it was hard to control the flush that ran up the back of his neck every time Draco so much as existed in his general vicinity. The stuttering and general idiotic behavior were merely other symptoms of Draco’s unresistible charm.

Ron’s heavy-handed pat brought him out of his thoughts. “Face it, mate. You wanna shag Malfoy.”

“I do not!” Harry sputtered, slamming his pint down so hard that the liquid sloshed over the edge. It was painful to note that not only was he now in possession of less beer, he also was really, really bad at lying.

Three pairs of raised eyebrows bore down on him until he felt almost forced to respond. He opened his mouth to deny the accusation once more, but Hermione reminded him that she had the right to deny Harry his status as Godfather to soon-to-be-born little Rosie.

“Okay, okay,” he groaned and placed his face in his hands to hide the blush that was beginning to spread across his cheeks. He took a breath and tried to find the words to articulate his feelings. “It’s just… he always comes over to my flat every Saturday after pub night and changes into those stupid green silk pajamas that he keeps at my house. You know the ones with his initials sewn on the breast pocket? Anyway, he looks absolutely brilliant in them. All we do is watch Muggle films, but I can hardly pay attention because he’s just so beautiful that I want to—”

He paused to breathe. He felt his heart hammering in his chest as a small smile graced his lips. “It started during eighth year, and we just— we never stopped. Most of the time, he falls asleep on my couch, and sometimes— sometimes when he is asleep, I kind of just look at him, and my mind drifts to what our future could hold. You know, if he just— just returned my feelings. It feels like every moment that I’m around him, I just fall more and more, and there’s literally nothing I can do to stop it.”

He was breathless by the time he finished, heart skipping a beat and eyes closed. He’s admitted that he was in love with Draco once before, but that was in front of a mirror, and Harry cringed so hard he felt like he would die if he were to ever do it again.

Hesitantly, he opened his eyes only to be confronted with three pairs of eyes blinking owlishly at him, mouths agape. Ron and Hermione shared a look before blinding smiles enveloped their faces, and Blaise laughed out loud.

“Goddamn it, you’re in love with him,” Ron murmured.

“Well, I— yeah?” Harry was confused; wasn’t that what they were talking about?

Hermione reached across the table, grabbing Harry’s balled fist in her soft hands; all former ire melted away. “Oh, Harry. We thought you just wanted a shag! We didn’t know you were in love!”

“Have you been pining for three years, mate? That’s kind of pathe— Ouch!” Blaise abruptly leaned down below the table to rub his shins, presumably where Hermione had just kicked him.

“Harry,” Blaise hesitantly tried again, gaze trained on Hermione, “you know he loves you too?”

Harry scoffed and looked back at Draco talking to Stupid Prat by the bar. Draco was shaking his head, and the man looked annoyed but started walking away. Draco turned to approach their booth.

Just before Draco made it back to their table, Ron whispered, “He never pulls Harry, do you notice that? He always goes home with you. Why do you think that is?”

Harry opened his mouth to let countless other explanations pour out of his mouth, but Draco’s relaxed drawl beat him to it. “James Bond tonight, Harry?” he asked.

Harry smiled, the inevitable flush staining his cheeks once. “Again?”

“Always.” Draco held out his hand to help Harry out of the booth, and Harry took it.

Hello, Anon! I tweaked the prompt just a little! Hope you don’t mind. This took a long time and I’m not satisfied, but here it is! Hope you enjoy! 🤍

41. Quidditch field Victories

Prompt used- Sitting close and Knees touching| Harry and Draco are forcefully made to sit together for the rest of the term | unestablished relationship | not very proud of this one.

" just stop being a fucking dork and one of these days actually ask him out, will you?" Ron harshly Whispered

" it's not like it's easy- you of all people should understand" Harry whispered back

" I know I hate that git but I'd rather have you do crappy thing's with him than sit there and listen to you talk about how his hair looks different " Ron Whispered

" well- I can't just-"

" Mr. Potter, enough. I'd very much appreciate if you'd not be a disturbance to my classes and actually do some studying. Sit down with Mr. Malfoy right this Instant" Professor McGonagall interrupted his one on one conversation with Ron.

" but Pro-"

" I said right now Mr. Potter " and who wasn't scared of the almost death glare from Professor McGonagall.

Collecting his scattered things on the table, he went and sat down next to Draco, his still so called rival, Only his now his insults sounded more like " nice hair pottah" or " you actually cleaned your shoes, pottah " and even after that Harry never understand why couldn't he just call him potter without the special emphasis.

For the rest of the class, Draco didn't make any insults and simply focused on the lesson, making Harry do exactly the same. And again after the class Ron wanted to bang his head against the wall listening to harry.

" Mr. Potter, I'd like to have a word with you " professor McGonagall immediately called him out.

Frowning Harry followed her inside the room and sat down in the front chair.

" can I ask you what was so entertaining or so important that you had to discuss it in my class ?"

" it- it was something related to the class " Harry lied, he should've known he sucked at it.

" alright, If you were actually paying attention to the class, let me ask is glamouring charm a part of transfiguration?"

Harry wanted to reply but he highly respected professor McGonagall and couldn't let her down by giving an absurd answer so he went for the truth " I don't know professor "

" that's what I thought. However, I wanted to discuss your grades. You are seriously lacking behind in my class and I don't want to point out but being with Weasley is sure doing that. So either you work on it or get yourself someone to help you with it "

" understood"

" then you may leave"

But like empty promises, Harry by default was still flunking his class, he liked to call transfiguration of 8th year a tad bit more difficult.

" I will not have this attitude Mr. Potter. You are to be seated with Mr. Malfoy for the rest of the term -"

" but-"

" I said what I said Mr. Potter " and there was her glare, so again he picked all his things and sat down next to Draco.

" I might actually have to think, you like sitting with me " Draco smirked

" like my world revolves around you malfoy " Harry rolled his eyes and started taking down notes from the board like Draco himself.

As much as Harry wouldn't like to admit it, he did pay attention to the class and was infact pretty pleased that by sitting with Draco, he Actually could work. The only problem was he still hated his guts.

" hey potter "

Harry turned around to see Draco leaning over one of his friend, laughing about something.

" what ?" Harry rolled his eyes

" better not to be flunking more classes or I'd actually have to consider that you like sitting with me "

" as if malfoy " harry spat and walked away.

" can't believe you saved his life. Told you, was never worth saving " Ron rolled his eyes as he walked along with harry to the next lesson.

The coming weekend, him, Ron and Hermione were finally able to hit Hogsmeade again, for the first time this season.

" why can't you just get one of your girl friends to come do some shopping with you " Ron whined as they walked with Hermione to do her girl shopping

" because Ron, one of these days, this might actually be useful for you when you get a girlfriend " Hermione rolled her eyes as she picked her last item and walked to the counter to get it billed

" I hardly doubt " Ron raised his eyebrows as he helped her with her stuff " Harry- do you think- oh god not again "

" what ?" Hermione asked

" he's staring again "

" Harry, if you really like him so much, just ask him out " Hermione suggested

" I don't- well not technically like him. And I don't even know if he's interested- hi Zacharias "

" hi harry. Good day " and with a smile Zacharias completely walked by him.

" let's just get out of here " Harry sighed and almost pulled both of them out of the shop.

The rest of the day, Harry let them be and walked behind them, practically third Wheeling but enjoying himself by observing people until his eyes fell upon someone flying on a broomstick in the quidditch Field, well not flying but being still, staring far ahead.

When they finally walked back to Hogwarts, Harry had finally discovered who was in the quidditch Field but decided not to ruin the only thing left off him.

For the next few weeks, Harry had to sit with Draco, someday's willingly and someday unwillingly. The willingly days were when sometimes Draco helped him out with something and the unwillingly days when Draco's friends would sit ahead of them and he would crack up some insult every once in a while.. all in all, Draco wasn't such a bad company after all when he wasn't insulting or trying to.

As the winter came along and things got more colder and Hogsmeade went of bounds yet to Draco, quidditch Field wasn't out of bounds and even in the days of the worst cold, he remained in the air watching far ahead. Simply amused, one of the cold Sundays Harry took his broom and joined along with Draco.

" hey, what you doing here ?" Harry asked as he zoomed a bit more towards Draco without startling him.

" staring. You know I was only joking that you actually like sitting with me but now I think you've taken this a bit more seriously " Draco smirked

" please all you want. I just wanted to- well I couldn't go to Hogsmeade"

" yeah, I heard it's shut down "

Harry nodded, staring at Draco only for a minute when he turned his head and resumed staring at the far distance.

" I see you come here often " Harry said all of a sudden, following Draco's line of sight.

" well I'm not invisible, am I ?"

" do you always have to sarcastic ?"

" do you always have to be a pain in the ass ?"

" I regret coming here " Harry rolled his eyes

" I'm only joking " Draco chuckled. If Harry hadn't stalked Draco for longer than he was supposed to , he wouldn't had noticed how Draco sounded when he chuckled but he did stalk him and this was foreign and it felt nice.

" like you go to Hogsmeade for a break, I come here. It's nice when you can actually see the water's without the snow but it's still as Beautiful " Draco said

" I remember the most Beautiful forest I'd seen on the run, the forest of Deen but I'm just afraid if going back there. It's nice but it's kind of tainted with the -"

" escape from the war. A hiding "

" yeah " Harry frowned how quickly Draco Found the exact words Harry was going to say.

" I understand. During the war, the dark forest was like that to me but now I can't go back. Back then I had a purpose, now I don't" Draco shrugged.

Harry was slightly amazed to look at a new side of Draco, a side which wasn't equipped with insults and torments " if only you were this nice in school "

" well- if you must know, I don't want to ruin my time here, no matter the circumstances. Even if those includes you "

" ha, there's the quip "

Draco grinned shaking his head. Harry bit his lip, wondering how had he never noticed Draco this way before, when he wasn't trying so hard to be someone he wasn't.

" I don't know why, but right now you're easy to talk to "

" Don't make me regret this potter. I'm not always that bad "

" oh yeah, wanna do a flashback check " Harry chuckled.

" no, I'm good " Draco shook his head smiling.

And for the rest of the time, Harry ever once in a while glanced at Draco and smiled to himself and enjoyed the view of the frozen lake and the forest covered in snow. When he slept that night, but only in his drowsiness he admitted that he'd like to have that day, everyday.

In the next couple days to follow, Harry and Draco remained from throwing unnecessary insults at each other and actually offered a smile every time they sat down next to each other. And even if they both hated to admit it, they liked it.

It was Only until, Harry realised he was, maybe, enjoying it a little more than usual. The evenings on the broom, awkwardly meeting each other at the library, sitting together in class, it was making them have much more interaction than their whole lives. That very day, when he sat down next to Draco, he was very much aware of the fact that he was sitting too close to Draco, with his knees almost touching those of Draco's, and his hands resting a little more towards Draco than they were supposed to and so with a blush, he created more distance and didn't talk to him after class as usual, because instead he ran into Zacharias.

" hey, how have you been Harry ?" He asked

" hey- I didn't see you there. I've been good. Really. more maybe, how have you been ?" Harry replied

" I've been good too. By the way,I was wondering if this Sunday you'd like to go to Hogsmeade with me, it's going to open for while ?" Harry only caught a clever grin of Ron from behind Zacharias before he was snapped back into conversation with Zacharias.

" sounds perfect " Harry smiled and with that Zacharias walked away leaving Harry a bit more giddy than usual. Until Draco walked by past him, almost disappointed.

Spending the Sunday with Zacharias was just how Harry should've expected it to be but all he could think was of Draco, not In the quidditch Field that day, despite having caught him at breakfast. He enjoyed being with Zacharias, Only until he realised that all he did was wanting to talk about where Harry was during the war or who all did he meet or how he figured the hocruxes. Being the nice one, Harry couldn't deny answering the questions but it leave him with short Answers. When they finally walked back to the castles, Harry was desperate to walk into the dormitories and catch a sight of Draco through the window if he could, which he didn't of course.

It was within a few days Harry figured the reason why Draco didn't go out on Sunday and immediately ratted out Zacharias.

" that was bullying "

" what are you even defending him for, he bullied you for like half your school life" Zacharias snapped

" it doesn't matter what happens between us..but I never beat him. You beat Him out of no purpose, no Reason, just out of the blue and left him limp. And not to forget, right before you took me to Hogsmeade " Harry snapped

" he is a goddamn death eater-"

" don't do you dare say he deserves it, you moron. When you don't know shit about someone, don't go assuming " Harry snapped back again. It was no doubt they had gathered some attention and harry quite liked the attention Because it Only degraded Zacharias right now

" whatever Harry, what happened, happened-"

" and it better not happen again.. you're not his rival, I am and that's the bottom line. You don't get to fight him or insult him. That's my job, so stay away" and harry stormed away after yelling.

And he knew exactly where to go on a fine Sunday evening.

" you didn't had to do that " he said

" of course, I did. He fucked up my rival " Harry rolled his eyes as he stilled in the air next to Draco.

" that was pretty possessive of you " Draco chuckled

" I don't care about that. I can't go around knowing you have Someone else who hates you, it's just me and you know it's the same for me. You cannot bear someone hating on me other than you"

" hate to admit it but it is kind of true " Draco gave Harry a smile before he zoomed down to one of the benches, Harry following him.

" he didn't hit you hard though, did he ?" Harry asked once they had hit the bleachers and kept their brooms aside.

" it was fine. I'm little used to people throwing hate on me now " Draco shrugged as he casted a heating spell on both of them

" but that's wrong"

" but that's the thing, they don't see it. I was once wrong and that's what I'll always be" Draco sighed rubbing his hands together.

" not to me. I know who I saved and who bullied me and they're two different people. You didn't save my life that day in the malfoy manor just for fun, or something. You did because- well I don't know why- but you did and that's the true you, not the stupid kid who believed too much in rivalry "

Draco remained stunned by Harry's words. It was usual for him for someone to hate on him now, but someone actually being nice, he didn't think he deserved it anymore.

" you deserve to be treated fairly malfoy, no matter what. You may have been on the bad side, but you're not actually bad "

" i- uh- I really don't know what to say "

" you don't have to " harry smiled softly, Scooting a little closer to Draco.

" I understand what it's like to pretend each day. To wake up every morning and pretend everything is normal when it's not. Father is probably never getting out of azkaban, mom is still on House arrest and I still have to go every Saturday and prove myself innocent. That's why i fly every Sunday. To break free. I'm just so -"

" tired of pretending ? I know what it's like. It's weird how I know you understand me the most but the truth is truth. You do. Everyone just wants to know about the war, nobody wants to know me and it sometimes hurts but can I help it? No, so I pretend to enjoy telling the stories I hate"

Draco sympathetically looked at harry. It was true, how in the whole wide world, they possibly were the only two people who could understand each other and that was pretty revolutionary on its own.

" I thought you liked Zacharias ?" Draco asked after minutes of silence.

" I think my preferences have changed to people who actually want to know me than people who would beat someone up for no reason " he gave Draco the simplest smile of them all, yet he told Draco exactly what he needed to tell and Draco didn't mind it, even a little bit..

After all, he wanted the same too.

And who knew, professor McGonagall was watching from her own window and was pretty proud of her own little Victory.

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Day 40- just keep swimming | Day 42- little thing's

42. Little things

Prompt used- giving piggy back ride | FLUFF | DOMESTIC | Draco finally asks Harry to move in with him |

" I don't know why do I have to do this " Harry groaned as he kneeled down to let Draco up on his back

" because you lost a bet. You said I couldn't eat 30 pancakes within an hour and I proved you wrong. Now the consequences may or May not have been different but since you lost a bet and you'd do anything I tell you for a week, give me a piggy back ride now "

" I hate you " Harry rolled his eyes, getting hold of Draco as he leaned up on his back

" aw, I love you too honey. Besides today's the last day, so you're going to be off the hook " Draco gave him a witty smile before hooking his arms around Harry's neck and resting his head into his neck, kissing the spot softly.

" well I absolutely had no idea that you had a stomach as that of hagrid " Harry said out of breath as he started climbing up the stairs, as a part of the lost bet

" shut up " he playfully swatted Harry's hand before clinging more closely to harry.

" you have the bags right ?" Harry asked.

" is it bad I levicorpused it ?" Draco asked innocently

" I live in a Muggle building Draco, will you at least try to be subtle about it "

" I am subtle. It's not my problem that you love living in a place where you have to fix your cupboards once every week "

" so it's screw's are a little weak. I got them changed last week " Harry Replied as he Bounced Draco up a little

" well anyways, they still keep falling off. I don't like making breakfast for you when it keeps falling on me almost half the time " Draco sighed into his neck

" Draco, honey, I love you but you have never cooked breakfast for me "

" hey, my lunch is my breakfast "

" and I can surely see that "

" you promised you'd love my body no matter what " Draco rolled his eyes

" I promised to love you, not your unhealthy eating habits " Harry groaned as he started fetching for his keys in his pockets.

" hello Mrs. Adelman " Harry suddenly said as he greeted his neighbour.

" hello, dear. You too Draco. Still keeping him on the bet ?" She asked humourously as he locked her door

" a man's got to do what he got to do " draco shrugged.

With a soft laugh, Mrs. Adelman left them alone

" can't believe she likes you more " Harry said as he kicked open the door.

" well If you'd talk baking with her, I'm sure she'd love you too " Draco replied as he jumped off his back and placed the bags on the kitchen table.

" but I suck at it "

" because you never tried it you idiot "

" you're forgetting, I did try, remember that day before Ron's birthday, I tried to bake a cake for him and it resulted in a disaster " Harry's Voice echoed as he looked into the fridge, fetching some cold water bottles.

" and I wonder who do you love more" Draco humoured as he caught the bottle Harry threw at him

" that's not even a question" Harry said as he walked by Draco into the living room.

" hey, you're staying at my place tonight, isn't it?" Draco asked

Harry threw his head back a little in forgotten promise " I'm so sorry, I can't. I have a bunch of office stuff lined up to complete. I still have that unpacking to do from our trip, Then there's laundry and I stayed at your place for three days just a day before yesterday and the cleaning charm Only works so good "

" but you said you would " Draco raised his shoulder for emphasis

" I know I did love, but I have to complete my work. Here's a thing, why don't you stay over ?"

" you think you're the only one with work huh? I have to read like 20 articles to finish up my study on the potion and write a letter to the ministry and - there's just work "Draco replied as he pushed back a small part of his hair behind his ear

" well then, I guess it's clear. We'll stay at our own places today " Harry waved his hand in a small motion with a shrug

" but I like it when you're over at my place " Draco whined

" I know, I do too babe but you understand the work right " Harry gave him a small smile before he pressed a chaste kiss over his forehead.

Draco hummed in approval, wrapping his arms Around Harry for a moment before letting go.

" I'll see you tomorrow then ?" Harry asked

" mhm, yeah " Draco forced a little smile, kissing harry then letting go of his boyfriend.

Draco was about to walk out of his flat when a strange idea struck his head " unless .."

" unless you help me with my things ?"

" what- no!! I love you but you do your shit in your own "

" you're no fun " Harry rolled his eyes

" i am fun and you know it " Draco glared at him.

" anyways that's besides the point. What if you work at my place ?" Draco suggested

" but then I'd have to do back and forth if I needed something " Harry frowned

" yes,but what if you had all your things there ? And you could even unpack there ?" Draco suggested raising his eyebrows expectedly.

" but then I'd have to back and fourth every morning and then all my things would be there and it would only increase my work " Harry scrunched his face in visible confusion

Draco widened his eyes at the dumbness of the man he chose to love " yes but if all your things would be there ,you wouldn't had to back and forth ?"

" but then-"

" oh for fucks sake, Harry I'm asking you to move on with me you daft idiot "

" but why-"

" you know what, nevermind I asked-"

" I'm only playing with you " Harry laughed pulling Draco closer to him and cupping his face to kiss him " of course I'd move in with you. About time you asked me to "

" well I don't understand why do I have to be the one to take the bigger steps ?" Draco rolled his eyes, his face still squished betweens Harry's hands.

" because my beloved, I take the smaller steps. Like doing your shopping, your Grocery shopping, your clothing shopping with you, reminding you of your letters, reminding you to wish people and you like being the bigger responsible one in this relationship " Harry grinned, admiring his Beautiful of a boyfriend

" well that is true " Draco nodded approvingly " so you will ?"

" of course Draco. I'd love to move in with you and wreck your place and now you can't unmove me " Harry pointed a finger at him in a playful threat

" should've thought of that before " Draco whispered under his breath before smiling at his boyfriend knowing despite everything he loved Harry wholeheartedly till the end of the world.

" now off you go, I'll meet you tomorrow. I've got shit to do " Harry pushed Draco a Little more towards the door.

" wow, I am so excited to move in with you" Draco sarcastically said as he leaned down to kiss Harry over his cheeks.

" I am too, now go and create space for me to move in "

" I can't wait " Draco smiled and then Harry finally pushed him out of the door

" I love you " Harry said

" love you too " and finally Harry shut the door, smiling to himself, excited for the new step in his relationship.

This is a very plain fluff but I hope you liked it

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Day 41- quidditch Field victories | Day 43 - sitting on other's lap

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On the occasion of 300 followers, I will be accepting request from any of these prompts in any order, any time. I owe every single one of you who followed me and I love you all wholeheartedly.

1. “Did I enter an alternate universe or did you actually just smile at me?”

2. “Try not to die.”

3. “Don't sound so disappointed, I might think you don’t like me”

4. “On a scale from one to ten, how bad do you want to kill me right now?” “I’m hovering somewhere in the high thirties.”

5. “Why are you doing that?” “Doing what?” “Treating me like a person

6. “Sometimes memories are the worst form of torture.”

7. “You’re not my friend anymore, remember?

8. “If you bite your lip one more time, I’m going to do it for you.”

9.“Why are you still here?” “Because I care about you asshole!”

10. “Nobody’s seen you in days!”

11. “Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

12. “If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

13. “Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

14. “If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

15. “You couldn’t handle me even if I came with instructions."

16. “I love you ! Is that what you wanted to hear ?”

17. “wHY DO YOU KEEP LYING TO ME ?”

18. “We both know that I should walk away, but I can’t.”

19. “I lo—-” “No, please… Don’t say that. You love her/him, not me.”

20. “Could you just take this pain away ? It hurts, so much… Help me.”

21.“Don’t ask her out again, please… You’re killing me, every single time you ask that.”

22. “Look, he/she wants you, just make him/her happy.”

23. “If you go, I’ll know that you never loved me.”

24..“We never were just friends, and you know it.” “I know it, but you deserve someone better than me.”

25 "HE WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF YOU!!!”

26. “You love me like I’m the person who actually deserves your love.” “But you are the only one who deserves it.”

27. “What happened to us?”

28. “Nothing has changed!” “Yes it has, and you know it.”

29.“Love isn’t supposed to hurt this badly.”

30. “You said you needed space. You were 5,000 miles away for a year, and you’re still unsure. I’m starting to think that an entire universe apart wouldn’t be enough space for you.”

31. “I want you to list every lie you ever told me. Then I’ll forgive you.”

Part 2 requested by @textrovert-01 @missdrarrydawn sorry for taking so long. Hope you like it.

TW ⚠️- BLOOD MENTION, SUICIDE ATTEMPT

" you are too young to take the case Harry " Kingsley sighed

" Mr. Shackebolt I'd rather be thrown out of the trial for being too young than not to try to save a kid that I know is absolutely innocent "

" you don't know that Harry-"

" but I do. I know he is innocent and I believe him" Harry snapped.

" Harry, ministry doesn't work on belief system. Even if I try to persuade the ministry, he will still be a death eater-"

" one that he was forced to become. Mr. Shackebolt, I beg you. Please "

Shackebolt shut off his eyes for a moment, sighing before he let out the words of wisdom " I will try "

" that's all I need " and Harry walked out of his office, hardly making through the stampede of people.

It took him almost a week to finally get Draco's under him, with limitations that he would be under supervision.

" any of evidence's found ?" Harry asked as he sat down in the swamp of files and books relating to the case, for defense.

" we went through his things and this was all that we could find. Nothing relevant. Just a couple of notes, hate letters and school thing's" the auror distastefully said

" leave me all of it and kindly leave the room " Harry Replied with much resilience not to snap at him.

The auror walked out of the room rather disappointed or with expression full of hatred. It wasn't such a surprise to him anymore. Ever since the news flooded out he wanted to speak against the defense for the malfoy family, he's gotten support and hatred both but mostly severely judged. And harry tried his best to not let it effect him.

He went through most of the hate letters he received from a ton of people he actually knew back from school, a lot of people who helped him during the war. To say he wasn't surprised by the immaturity of people to hate on death eaters without giving them a chance to defend themselves. Some of the letters were so harsh that Harry had to practically incendio them but it wasn't of any use knowing letters to Draco were already read. Spending almost 3 hours in the room, he got fed up of Reading letter and Decided to go out. He was about to even walk out of the ministry when he passed by the juvenile prisoners and decided to pay Draco a visit to have a one to one conversation with him to know if he could be of any use.

" visitor to Draco malfoy" Harry told the man behind the desk who almost became Shocked to death quite literally at seeing Harry. Again, not such a surprising thing anymore.

" Draco malfoy, sir "

" right, right, of course. You have the permission ?" He asked

" I - I don't but I know Kingsley shacklebolt, I can get him to get me in " Harry almost threateningly said

" th- that won't be required. Cell no. 21" the man almost mewled and gave Harry the key to the cell.

Rolling his eyes, Harry walked off to Draco's cell not knowing exactly why he was paying him a visit or what exactly was he going to say when he meets Draco.

But it wasn't required because when he reached the cell, it was completely dark with Only someone lying in the corner. Assuming he must be sleeping, Harry almost walked until he didn't feel Right and walked into the cell, finding him too limp to move. Harry kneeled down to Draco's eye level but they were shut closed.

" Malfoy, hey, can you hear me ?" Harry slapped Draco's cheeks lightly to bring him into consciousness.

" hey, Draco. What's wron- holy fuck " Harry immediately gasped as his eyes fell upon the blood oozing out from his wrist.

Panting heavily in panic, Harry pushed away his sleeves to reveal multiple cuts down his wrist, losing blood more than usual.

" help, I need someone in here. A medic " Harry yelled loudly for someone to at least hear his faint voice if possible.

" Draco I need you to look at me, come on. Wake up " Harry heavily rasped as his voice started to break down in the fear of holding someone innocent who might be dead.

He placed his fingers on Draco's neck meeting with only faint heartbeat.

" please, Just. Don't give up. I'm gonna get you out of here " Harry whimpered. He tore a part of his shirt and tied around his wrist and without procrastinating picked Draco up in his arms.

With much difficulty and almost out of breath, Harry finally reached the key holder.

" I need you to call st. Mungo's right now" he shouted at the man before running forward out of the cells.

He was almost out when he caught attention of just the person he needed.

" what's wrong with him?" Mr. Shackebolt asked in deadening shock

" attempt to suicide possibly. He's still alive. We need to get him to the hospital right now" he hadn't even realised how hurriedly and loudly he was talking until he realised he had even gather unwanted attention.

" we must not apparate harry. There's a medic car right out. We'll take that "

And harry nodded following him to the car.

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Draco opened his eyes to the room he immediately hated to be in.

" please let it be hell " Draco whispered under his breath

" you'd wish that wouldn't you ?" Someone asked. Draco roamed his eyes around the room to find a dark figured revealing itself.

" kind of was hoping that " Draco replied as he tried to get up but was met with help immediately, realising the dark figure was none other than harry.

" what are you doing here ?" Draco asked, wincing when Harry's hands accidentally touched his Wrist.

" oh- well- I think you should be asking what are you doing here " Harry gave him a small smile. He went across the room, Poured a glass of water and gave it to Draco, who took it without reluctance.

" well yes and that too " Draco nodded

" well let's start at the beginning, I had somehow an instinct that you had attempted suicide and ran up for it and then I bought you here " Harry grinned in a fake way.

" okay, now what's the actual reason ?"

Harry sighed, sitting down on the chair next to his bed " first I need you to answer if you're okay ?"

Draco frowned before whispering a small yes.

" I don't get it, how am I still here Harry ?"

Harry sucked in his cheeks thinking through to tell Someone how they're here who had wished upon to be dead until he decided, he deserved to know.

" I have news for you. Want to hear the good news or the bad news ?"

" what ? You know What whatever is fine. Just tell me the good news "Draco shook his head impatiently.

" well, your mom is on house arrest for 2 years with validation to leave the house only with aurors on duty and next, you've won the trial. But you are on probation for 6 months " harry replied, leaning back into his chair.

" I've won- how is that possible? I wasn't even there ?" Draco let his confusion entirely pour out without thinking through the fact that he was still talking to his arch nemesis.

" according to decree no. 40 of the laws and regulations of ministry of magic, a juvenile in life threatened situation, may or may not be present in the court to defend themselves if they have a defendants on their side to provide with relevant evidence "

" and who must be my defendant- it was you, wasn't it ?"

Harry sighed " I was. Not because I pitied you or anything. I was on your defense before you even tried to commit anything. I was only going to come and talk to you about the case when I found you, well covered In blood and unconscious "

" you didn't had to save me. I did it for a reason-"

" a reason that was absurd enough " harry fought back.

" you don't make my decisions for me potter. I make my own decisions and it was mine to do this to myself "

" so what, you just wanted me to leave you there to die, are you nuts ?" Harry frustratingly voiced.

" of course-"

" then I'm sorry to inform you, that's not me malfoy-"

" obviously because your saviour complex would never be able to do that. Leave someone to die. Haven't you got enough fame to be the saviour that you had save my life, again ?" Draco yelled despite being in a weak composure.

" it's not my saviour complex. It's humanity. I'd save any life that I can. Like I did on the night of the war just like you saved mine in the manor " Harry exhaled heavily not realising he had stood up.

" the entire wizarding world was on your shoulder. Your life mattered-"

" yours did too. You think your life doesn't matter, that nobody cares about it but I saw your mother cry when she saw your body in the hospital. I for the first time saw your father feel something, I saw your idiot of a friend pansy cry over. I saw my friends giving you condolences. I don't give a shit about how your life mattered or not , to me, it did and that's the end of it "

Agitated, Harry passed his hands through his hair, breathing heavily.

" it doesn't change anything, it still didn't matter. I decided to do this to myself and - is that bandage on your hand ?" Draco looked more closely at Harry's hands.

" what- yeah. That's well, you lost too much blood by the time we bought you here that they had to do blood transfusion. Muggle way. It was sort of my idea but your blood either matched with your father who by ministry's order couldn't get a free release. So it was me or him. They went for me "

" so- y- you donated your blood t- to me ?" Draco was flushed by either embarrassment or fondness.

" sort of yeah. I mean I had to " Harry sighed as he collapsed back into the chair.

" oh " Draco frowned as he looked down in his lap wondering what he should've said next.

" I did see your letter too " Harry said after momentary silence.

" why would you do it ? Haven't you saved my life enough times do it once again?" Draco was more touched than he allowed himself to be but the fact that the person he gave a reason to hate him his entire life, saved his life multiple times without hesitation, it rendered him completely foresaken.

" ma- draco, it isn't about how many times I save your life, it's that I know your worth saving.. it's hard to believe even for me but you're not the bad guy. You never were and that's the bottom line. You can call it my saviour complex but I've seen people die and- i- just could not see more people dying if I could save them. Don't you see it already, you're not meant to die, not right now atleast. That night you could've died in the fire but you didn't because you could've been saved and I did that. You tried to voluntarily die again, but then again, you were meant to be saved and there I was. And blood transfusion, again you were meant to be saves again-"

" by you-"

" it's not about me. It's that you always had someone around to make you live through, on every verge of death. Like me, I never die " harry chuckled lightly to cut the thick tension in the room and he knew he didn't fail when he saw a faint smile on draco's face.

" I know why you wanted to. I saw all the hateful letters and after everything I understand why you would want to stop living but the truth is, if there's someone who deserves to die more than you, should be me but yet here I am. Living another day "

When he met with no response, he dragged his chair closer to draco's bed and resumed speaking.

" there's been plenty of times I've wanted everything to just stop. Infinite times. I can list reason why I should give up, even when i wanted to I didn't.. I've literally got no family left of me draco but my friends. My heart ache to meet the people who could've raised me. Sirius was the only person close to a family I've ever gotten but then I lost him and I cannot tell you how much I had cried over losing him, I wanted that pain to just stop with voldemort practically living in my head, I didn't wanted to be the person I am as of today, I really wished for something different but I couldn't have it. I remember yelling at professor Dumbledore , throwing thing's at him even after losing him but I had no choice. I've wanted to give up so so many times, but I knew I couldn't, I shouldn't because there's people out there who still care. There's probably people in future that would care about you, and if not people your friend's, me" harry almost blushed at last

" you ? You care about me ?" Draco frowned

" I- it's- well- I wouldn't call it not Caring though but that's not the point. I've pretty much hated you all my life Malfoy, but even then you do not deserve to die. You've done awful things but none even close to killing Someone and you wanna know why, because you couldn't do it. I was there when you were supposed to kill Dumbledore, but I saw you lowering your wand. You didn't wanted to kill him and that's because you're not the bad guy, you're just someone with no choice, like me" harry pressed his lips in a thin line looking at the way draco was staring at him with a strange appreciation.

Draco remained silent. He knew that whatever harry said wasn't entirely going to stop him from feeling bad about himself but coming from harry, it meant to him a lot more than he could've ever expressed.

" why? I thought you always hated me, then the trial, my life ? I came to kill you the night of the war, how could you possibly want to defend me ?"

" did you really wanted to kill me ? If you wanted to, you Could've, instead of standing there talking to me. And about hate, trust me I had better people to hate than just you. And above everything, I knew you were innocent. I always knew it " harry replied shrugging.

Draco huffed out a breath of air still pondering over whether he should thank harry or throw him out of the window for saving his life.

" I can't believe you think I'm worth saving " draco whispered looking at his twitching fingers on his lap.

" I can't believe I was worth saving for you, twice " Harry gave him a small smile.

And draco couldn't say anything else. His anger dissolved somewhere in harry admitting that draco was worth saving and smiling at him and he couldn't find it in himself to be angry again. How can you mad at someone who gave an entire speech of to why you deserved to be saved.

" you said there's bad news . What is it ?" Draco finally asked at last

" oh- right- the bad news you're going to be under my observation because I was among the only defence on your case who cared enough to volunteer to look after. So voila you'll be staying with me in grimauld place, which by the way I think technically is still half yours "

" live with you ? Why ?"

" as I said, observation. Probation. And you are in no state to look after your own self "

" you aren't so yourself " draco scanned harry, not taking more than a moment to realise harry was himself not in the finest shape.

" well if that is- you look after me and I'll look after you. Let's make that a deal?" Harry actually, genuinely smiled.

Draco gave a low painful laugh nodding his head.

" I should go by the way. My visiting hours, starts again at night. So I'll meet you then. It's good to see you, alive again " harry stood up, pressing his hands against one another in a single clap.

" yea- I'll see you then " draco pressed his lips in a firm line, nodding at harry.

" alright " and harry walked towards the door.

" po- harry ?"

" yeah ?" Harry turned around only for a moment

" thank you and also sorry for everything I've put you through "

Harry smiled at draco " I've already forgiven you. Forgive your own self draco. It all starts there "

And with harry left, leaving draco to smile after exactly one minute of comprehending everything. Someone to look after him after everything didn't sound as bad anymore.

( the difference in my writing since I first wrote it and now, amazes me. Thank you for making me do this )

Requests accepted.

Draco Malfoys letter before he died

" Today I want to tell you a story of a fucked up family where a boy grew up with a father and mother who only quarrelled in the house and that man of the house didn't treat his women right like she was some pedestal he could stand on . A family where the dinners were silent and if talked , only talked about planning murders . A house which should've been a light Lavender was a House filled with black and less lights , just like their lives . A family where it was taught that love makes you weak and is for losers . A family where it was taught that bribing was your way towards everything . A family where the kid was afraid of his father . A family where the kid had been hit because he tried to befriend with some outsider . A family where the murder stories never ended . A family who worshipped the dark lord like he was a saint and gave him a shelter to Live . Would you even call it a house where it never felt like home but a prison !? A prison with relentless screaming , Snickers of death eaters , with blood almost always on the floor! Would you call it a home ?! Would you !

Did anyone even wonder what happened to that boy who lived in the house ! No Because why would they , after all he was the son of a death Eater ! But no-one wanted to hear his story , who he wanted to be , what he wanted and why he wanted . Nobody cared about how he felt scared everyday , nobody cared about how he lived in that house tucked away in the corner of his room , away from the world because it was his escape. Nobody cared to teach him how to treat other people but everyone judged him when he treated then wrong . Nobody cared who he was outside school because all they cared about was to hate him because he made them hate him . This boy grew up thinking love cannot run in his veins and there would be no one to tell him how to smile and how to treat people . This boy grew up thinking just like his father even if he never wanted to but this boy grew up being judged by the entire world. Oh what a crime it was to be a death eaters child but did anyone ask him that when the time came , did he wanted to he death Eater !? Did he feel proud when he got that ugly scar on his hand ? Why , no body asked him because it was his fate ?! Fate was it !

This is me , the boy who never knew love ! The boy with a fucked up family ! No body would believe if I had said I was forced to be death Eater , why would they ? After all it was my fate wasn't it ! Everyone thought I was proud to be one of them , did anyone ask me though ? No , why ? Because you were Afraid that my answer would be different and you'd not be able to see me as a slightly better person ?

People said I had a choice ! Do you really think so ? Sat amongst death eaters , a man who without a spell could kill my family , me and anyone I could call dear to me ! Do you think I had a choice when that lingering snake was over the dinner table who I've seen murder people everyday !? Do you think I had a choice when the dark lord was breathing on my neck asking me if my answer was a no ? Do you think I had a choice when my father was looking at me a threatening eyes ? Do you think I had a choice !? You think ? You call me a coward , maybe I am but tell me would you not have done the same if your family was at stake ? Wouldn't you do everything to protect them , to protect yourself ?

But everyone judged the born of the death Eater , not the saviour of the wizarding world ! Nobody judged him when he got played by dark lord to go to ministry of magic ! Nobody judged him when he gave up the prophecy because his friends lives were at stake ! Nobody judged Ron , Hermione or harry when they destroyed the gringotts because they had to get the horcruxes ! Nobody judged Ginny when she was possessed because she was small ?

Any of me comparing wouldn't count as anything , why , because they became legend and I became a taint on human being ! Because they saved lives and I didn't . Because they were on the right side and I wasn't . Because I wasn't as courageous enough as them? Because their stories for told and mine didn't !

But today the story ends here , tonight. I Draco malfoy confess to my sins because I don't know how much more hate can I take , I don't know how much judging I can take , I don't know how much more threating glances I can take . So tonight I do a favour of dying . For once I want to save myself from hatred but give myself to death

Crime committed :

son of a death Eater , suicide at 17

Yours truly

Draco Malfoy "

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I have an idea to continue this ! I might reblog it later and continue but for now it is what it is !

44. How to get away with murder ? Part 2

ENEMIES TO LOVERS TROPE | tw- torture | fluff |

Harry and draco resolves the murder mystery and readily takes the fall |

For @thebusyfangirl ( you're my consistent Reader and I adore you ) and @slytherinnbitch

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2 weeks of pretending they didn't hate each other when they were in the same room, pretending they didn't almost disgusted themselves when they had to hold hands, pretending that they infact had the most perfect relationship. It was all too much. Some day's were fine, when it didn't feel like pretending but most of the time, it was pretending and they both couldn't wait for it to get over.

It was until the third and the final week, when Draco was fetching tea for harry and him when he noticed something.

" you look rather lovely today, rosy " draco complimented rosy with a smile.

Blushing furiously, she pushed a strand of her hair behind her hair, her sleeves sliding down a bit " thank you dear "

Draco finally gave her a genuine smile and walked off to the room and immediately casted a protection and silencing charms.

" I definitely have the lead "

" who ?" Harry asked as he buttoned up his shirt, draco ofcourse didn't pretend to notice it was the second time he had seen harry practically shirtless.

" not here " draco answered.

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" are you absolutely, definitely, 100 percent sure ?" Harry asked when they had reached the door and put on the charms again.

" what's the first rule about investigating crime scene ?" Draco asked as he leaned over the table Harry was sitting opposite to.

" look for evidence " harry shrugged as if it was too obvious

" bingo. Exactly. A much skilled killer would make sure they never leave an evidence, it is infact the first priority but if someone did it for the first time, they tend to leave the evidence, mostly accidentally " draco's adrenaline pumped up as he cut to the chase.

" and you're saying you've found the evidence ?" Harry asked as he crossed his arm leaning backward into the chair.

" yes. Look what I found this morning. I was going through the evidence picture's yesterday, and look at this set of the picture. You see the dresser table, notice something familiar " draco pointed down at the picture, excitedly

" holy- shit that means-"

" yes- i noticed it this morning " draco widened his eyes In obvious surprise.

" holy shit- we've got it- we- dr- james- we got it. We got the killer " harry jumped from his chair and instinctively hugged draco, who too hugged back until they realised what they were doing and awkwardly separated away.

" we'll start at the beginning then. We can't arrest until we have the final words from the culprit themselves about it. Who, Where, When, Why, and How. We know who, we know where, we definitely know when, we need to know most importantly why and definitely how " harry said as he rubbed his Hands together grinning.

" this case finally got interesting " draco smirked at harry as he finally sat down on the chair.

" it definitely did " harry smirked back and sat down against draco.

" I can't imagine how I missed the detail " harry frowned

" it's alright. Can happen to anyone. I hadn't noticed it too until this morning " draco said nicely as he skimmed over the pages without looking up at harry..

Harry smiled warily " that's probably the nicest thing you've ever said to me "

Draco looked up, frowning " that's not true "

" it is " harry insisted

" what about- oh "

" exactly " harry bit his lip.

" I did say thank you for helping me with the trial though "

" you did..well this and that. Only two nicest thing you've ever said to me.. I appreciate it. You're good by the way. You make a nice auror " harry genuinely smiled at draco.

Draco frowned until it turned into a smile " why, thank you "

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" we have to find the key. There's no evident reason why they would commit such a crime" harry said as he flipped pages after pages in the files, frustratingly.

" don't worry-" he cut himself off and turned to harry.

" look at me ", frowning harry turned around to face draco, meeting with a thrust against the table, draco getting closer to him

" what- nmph-" Harry's hand collided with the table as his body pressed against it when Draco pushed him and kissed him over the lips. It was unexpected of how draco was kissing harry but it in the flow of the moment, harry kissed back. He enjoyed the sensation that sparked down his spine as draco's thigh adjusted between those of his own, his hands tugging Harry's shirt enclosing any distance left between them and the way draco was roughly making out with harry. It wasn't just a simple pleasurable kiss, it was a full fledged make out with draco's tongue grazing those of harry fighting for Dominance, his teeth biting off Harry's lower lip, emerging a moan from the back of Harry's throat. He let one of of his hand to rest against draco's back pulling him further in as harry deepened the kiss as if it would've been a Cardinal sin to not have the lustful, passionate, urgent make out. It was surprising of how draco had reciprocated the same but he had allowed himself to forget why he was kissing harry in the first place. He let himself drown in the moment, moaning softly as he felt Harry's tongue grazing his lip. They were kissing as if their lives depended on it, maybe it did but they had flown away in the moment that Only when they ran out of breath they separated and draco was faceplanted with reality again. He reached forward, his lips against harry's ear who without flinching let it happen.

" she's watching "

And harry immediately understood.

It was after work when they were walking back to the manor when they were discussing about the case.

" how did you figure she's watching ?"

" well I had my suspicions from the first week here when strangely the mistletoe thing happened and the next morning we had that argument. She had came in asked if everything was alright, since she thought she heard some yelling but if you vaguely recall you had planted the silencing charm, it would've been impossible for her to figure out but she had figured out, so I put an alert on one of the objects in the room if ever caught sight of that eye and this morning, it finally signalled " draco explained as he reached the gates of the manor and pushed open and walked inside

" she's one clever-rosy " harry stepped back

" welcome back, derek and James. Shall I get the coffee's before you go to your room ?"

" ah- of course " harry said as he suspiciously dumped his small transfigured case on the table while draco sat down on the chair.

" here you go " rosy grinned as she passed them the cup of coffee.

" I'd really like a biscuit rosy, if you don't mind" harry narrowed his eyes slightly at rosy. She nodded and walked away into the kitchen.

Harry immediately looked at Draco, who was holding the same expression that of his

" it's poisoned " draco whispered

" she knows " harry mouthed.

" here you go love" rosy said as he gave him the biscuit.

" actually you know rosy, I think I'd let this slide. I don't really feel like drinking coffee right now-"

" but I insist-"

" oh do you-" draco narrowed his eyes standing up

" of course, I do-"

" like you insisted Gary-" harry accused

" avada-"

" expelli-"

" stupefy "

Harry was thrown backwards harshly toward the back wall

" harry-"

" look behind " but it was too late, draco too was thrown back.

Harry groaned in pain as his fingers magically unnoticed moved the back furniture.

" I knew it exactly when you figured. When you refused to kiss that very night but you're much more clever than the old idiots who worked on the case " rosy tilted her face in a deadpanned expression.

" I'm definitely sure we're better " harry groaned still pulling off a smug look

" narcissist " rosy rolled her eyes.

She clicked her tongue in fake sympathy leaning down a little bit " he deserved to die, just so if you're wondering. He stole away this house from me. This house was supposed to be mine as his righteous daughter, too bad I wasn't a boy. Always underestimated me, called me squib, told me i didn't belong to this world, that I would never be half as good as any boy he could have, he sold this damn house. To whom, the stupid boy across the street. So I killed him before he could even write the will. Too bad for father" she clicked her tongue again.

Harry looked down at his lap, smirking when he finally looked up " you really are a bit more stupid than I thought"

" what did you just say !!" She yelled

" you're not that smart rosy " harry groaned, not moving even an inch

" you dare talk to me like that " rosy was pissed off. She should've hurt harry but she went in for draco, kicking him in the shin. But harry knew better to not so even flinch on the site of crime .

" tough boy " she frowned impressively as she grabbed Harry's face and squeezed it hard, slapping him away..

" I mean it rosy. You're not so smart. Wanna know why ?" Harry looked up with blood smearing his lips.

" enlighten me then potter boy " she raised an eyebrow, stepping back a little, just like harry wanted

" because you're not a killer because if you were, the first time you threw a spell at me, you didn't tie me down- bombarda " and the cabinet behind her broke in half, dragging rosy down with it.

She fell down painfully under the weight of the broken cabinet, groaning in pain.

" petrificus totalus " harry casted on her and she remained unmoved, her expression radiating anger.

" you really had to wait this long " draco groaned as harry lend him a hand to get up.

" it was the best of the show. Always keep them for the last draco " harry chuckled dusting off his clothes

" now for you my lovely rosy. Karma is gonna pay you. You know, voldemort's mother was just like you. Too bad she died. You're under arrest for the murder of Gary oakman, rosy Sheldon oakman " harry smiled at her and lifted her up and tying her to the chair.

" how did you know her entire name ?" Draco asked as he casted a message to the ministry for the team to arrive.

" you think you're the only one who figured out too soon. She have the exact same eyes as her father when she didn't wear contacts, it was that morning when she found out about our little fight" harry sighed.

" why didn't you tell me ?" Draco asked as he started putting on his auror uniform.

" I wasn't sure at least not until I found the details about her then same day when you told me about that broken earring from the picture and the morning you saw it"

Draco raised his eyebrows, surprised by Harry's neat skills " and the last move ?"

" never let your enemy know your last move " harry smirked

" you let me see " draco shrugged

" who said you're my enemy " harry smiled.

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" guess that pretend boyfriends worked out for you huh?" Ron teased chuckling

" I guess so " harry chuckled.

" your coffee " draco said as he bought the coffee and gave it to harry, placing a chaste kiss over Harry's cheek.

" When did this happen?"

" harry, dear boy. I- I can't begin to thank you enough for your services to the DMLE over the years " robard had said at celebration party

" oh it's nothing. It had been great working for the DMLE " harry replied as he took a glass of champagne from one of the waiters.

" it has been great whatsoever. You know I have to say I'm surprised how you returned back in one piece " robard joked

" why is that ?" Harry asked equally amused

" you were working with draco after all. Must've been quite few good fights and the hardest part of the case" robard frowned

" you'd be surprised " harry replied. Robard patted his back and finally engaged with other people to converse with.

Harry had been subtly enjoying his drink when robard decided to make a toast.

" hello, my dear fellows. You all must be tired so I'm going to cut this short" people chuckled forcing their attention on him " this is no ordinary party fella's. This is one farewell to one of our dearest workers, harry potter. I remember when he first joined the DMLE, not more than a little boy of 18 wanting to fight against the bad, he had that urge to prove himself, to push himself forward, to be the best.. and I've never regretted setting him up on any case. I've put you through so many life threatening cases and I do not regret to let you go harry, it was about time you took a break and finally looked after yourself.. we are losing a great auror, but this isn't a goodbye, harry, now is it. You'll be missed. To harry " robard raised his glass, people around the room clapping and raising the glass for harry too.

" so it's true, you're finally bidding goodbye to your savior complex "

Harry turned to his side smiling on recognising exactly who would use the word savior complex.

" sort of" harry chuckled.

Draco turned to face harry, a strange fondness etched upon his face with a light smile of solidarity.

" well- it's not going to be fun anymore" Draco whined playfully

" and why's that ?" Harry asked, light bouncing off his head.

" with you not here anymore, who would I have a competition with "

Harry shook his head laughing softly " strange way of saying you'd miss me "

Draco dramatically placed his hand over his chest " my, my. Me and missing you, in your dreams "

Harry laughed a little louder looking down at his champagne glass " it was nice working with you draco. You do make a great auror and with me out of the way, you can finally get the auror of the year badge "

" damn it, finally " draco pumped his Fist in fake victory until his smile turned into little laughter.

" you'll really be missed harry" draco finally said..

" I know. You will miss me the most " harry teased as he nudged his sides.

Blushing Draco rolled his eyes, nudging harry back " as if. I'm pretty sure you'd miss me more"

"I might, who knows " harry winked at Draco before he Walked away to talk with other people leaving draco entirely speechless, his thoughts running wild.

Exactly one hour later, they were found kissing behind the building. Better word, making out that is, ready to pounce on another.

" well it's a long story Ron, shall I begin from the time I was obsessed with stalking him or from the time I forgave him" harry asked knowingly fully well he was kidding

" or it might be first year, don't you think. I mean I was sort of into you to become friend's " draco suggested equally playfully as he sat down next to harry.

" oh god no, I've lived years of it, I can't- you guy's are such a cringe couple " Ron comically mimicked throwing up at harry holding draco's hands

" oh this cringes you out. Honey why don't you stand up -" draco obliged, before being pulled down into Harry's lap.

" how about you grind on-"

"no, no, merlin no. Hermione save me " Ron groaned as he got up and went to his girlfriend.

Draco broke into a fit of laughter in Harry's lap who too was chortling, instinctively hiding his face in draco's neck while one of his hand wrapped around Draco's torso.

" he's never going to forget this " harry laughed

" never " draco laughed looking down at harry until the laughter turned into a little smile.

" I think I might be falling for you " draco said as he pressed their heads together, sighing to himself, his hand cupping Harry's face.

" don't worry. I'm taking the fall with you " harry sighed and he softly kissed draco.

Well rosy didn't get away from murder after all but she indirectly put them together so every year, harry would send her a comical card on Christmas, all saying the same

" you didn't get away from murder. But you did get me and my boyfriend to make out, one plan of yours that didn't fail . Oh and my boyfriend says hi. With love, derek aka H"

Obviously rosy tore those cards down into shreds.

I did have fun writing this, however painful to see it being a flop. Happy reading.

Requests open

Day 43- love like never before | Day 45- there's no me without you

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44. How to get away with murder?

Prompt used- Sitting on others lap | harry and draco get's assigned for a murder mystery as pretend boyfriends | TW- torture | ENEMIES TO LOVER |

" no Simon, get the hell out of here " robard yelled walking into the room

"now, my favourite aurors " robard grinned as he settled down in his office chair in front of his two employees.

" greetings robard " harry nodded

" morning " the other one greeted

" right, greetings can go on for hours. Now the actual reason I sufficed you here. This particular case has been up by from other aurors as their inability to actually being able to sort it and who better than you two. Cutting to the chase, you know I don't like to waste time. You two are going to work on this case together-"

" with draco, no way-"

" with harry, no way-"

They both glared at each other, narrowing their eyes.

" now now, don't kill each other right here. I know how much you two hate each other but this case is important for DMLE. The truth is you both have strengths which if put together can be put to greater use. Draco is great at analysing situations, detecting potions and previously casted magic and you harry, dear you're fast, you're smooth talker, your wand less magic, and your instincts. All of your traits can so easily solve this case and I want your heads in for that" robard looked at both of them expectedly.

" come on, give me an answer. It's your last case harry, it's all chase and fun " robard insisted

" you're leaving DMLE ?" Draco turned to harry. Harry nodded without Daring to look at him.

" finally understood you don't stand a chance here-"

" as you please Malfoy. I've caught more people than you ever have " harry rolled his eyes

" see this is why I chose you. Your determination-"

" will you stop with the ass licking robard. I'll do it but I must insist at places I'd like to work alone " harry sighed

" same for me. I like to have my space " draco replied.

" well it's settled then. You're in the case for Gary oakman " robard clapped his hands lightly, passing them the files he had fetched before hand. Picking up the files harry and draco almost left the room when robard stopped them.

" oh and you're going to be pretend boyfriends. Do your best, good luck " robard grinned and shut the door on their faces.

" what-"

" what -"

They both looked at each other with morbid shock.

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Harry pinched his nose tiredly as they went through the case together " I hate this case "

" tell me about it , this man didn't even have had that much money, no heir to pass onto, no wife or anything yet he's murdered " draco sighed as he leaned back into his chair.

" the bigger part is, no culprits, no victims "

" we do have a witness though, the house maid. Rosy I suppose " draco skimmed over her details.

Harry looked at the watch knowing he had stayed in his office for far longer than he normally did " anyways, I'm going to head home. We have to be there tomorrow so the packing. I suggest you do that too "

Draco looks at harry, then at the clock in the wall " in a few " and harry nodded before walking out.

The next morning they met in front of the ministry

" I want you two at the best behavior and I mean it " robard insisted

" I'll try my best to be on the best behavior with my fake boyfriend james " harry rolled his eyes as he checked his coat pockets for everything.

" can I still do the case individually?" Draco rolled his eyes

" draco, trust me, I have thought this through and you would do best at the disposal of your resources " robard sighed as he shook hands with both of them " off you go now. Don't forget to revise your history "

And with that harry and draco sat inside the car.

" I'm so excited " draco sarcastically scowled

" it would be a pleasure to work with you " harry narrowed his eyes at Draco equally sarcastically.

As obvious, they didn't talk through the journey, knowing that if conversed they would want to rip each other heads off. So they Only talked hurriedly when they reached the manor.

" you're james , I'm Derek. We've been together for 2 years, right ?" Harry reassured

" much to my displeasure " draco rolled his eyes as he took down his bags from the car

" best behavior my ass " harry sneered under his breath as he took out his own bags and waited for draco to join him towards the door.

" huh, I'm sure you could never afford such manor " draco said as he dragged his bags towards harry.

" funnily enough draco, I am the owner of a manor since I was 17. Jokes on you " harry grinned sarcastically as he walked forwards towards the gate.

" oh and by the way, I'm far more rich than you are considering I donate a lot of money to orphanages and such. Good deeds. But what would you know about it " harry smiled sharply. It fueled draco how Harry was insulting him with a smile, but man he wasn't lying.

" shall we put this banters aside and finally get to business ?" Harry asked at last. Draco nodded and suddenly the Manor's door opened and they met, Rosy, the housemaid.

" oh my darlings, you are finally here. We've been waiting for you for an hour. Heavy traffic huh ?" She smiled

" it was a little bit of traffic. You see my beautiful boyfriend, he got up a bit late. Sorry about the inconvenience " harry replied as he pulled draco towards him and intertwined their fingers.

" I'm really sorry, that's just me " draco smiled at the lady.

" no matter, no matter. You can leave the bags, the bell boys will take these. Shall we walk inside then ?" She asked with a warm smile

" of course. Shall we james ?" Harry asked draco as he swiftly pulled him more closer to vanish any suspicions.

" of course Darling " draco swore he threw up a little In his mouth.

And they walked towards the main door with harry appreciating the gardens and the vines and talking about the architecture of the windows and doors from the 1960s.

" we'll let you freshen up then. This would be your room. And since you're a couple we thought you wouldn't need two separate rooms, right ?" Rosy asked expectedly

" oh- no no of course not. We share the same room and trust me Ms. Rosy If you had given us separate rooms, I would've been in his room all the time " harry chuckled.

" well then it's no inconvenience. Your bags are already up here. The lunch is at 2, and then we'll give you the house tour. Oh and yes, that area is out of bounds " Rosy cheekily smiled and walked away.

Harry kept smiling until they had reached the room and closed the door behind him and draco immediately jerked his hands off harry..

" wow, I love my boyfriend " Harry sarcastically said.

" what was the hand holding for ?" Draco sneered

" uh- draco, couple's normally do that and if you want to be done with the case as soon as possible, you too have to do couple things even if you hate it. It's important that we raise no suspicions at all. One suspicion and we're dead, alright " harry explained as he took off his shoes and lined it up up on the rack.

Draco hated to admit but harry was right " I think it'd be better if we didn't use our actual names too then and- muffalito- use protection charms all the time "

Harry raised an eyebrow at Draco impressively " guess robard wasn't all wrong about you then "

Draco rolled his eyes at harry and disposed off his extra clothes onto the chair.

" I'll take the shower first " draco announced and went into the bathroom.

Harry didn't had time to react but couldn't even if he wanted to, knowing draco was still a huge pain in the ass.

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" how are you going to transfigure ?" Draco asked harry as he got ready for the actual investigation

" polyjuice potion " harry replied not even looking at Draco sitting over the study going through the reports.

" you do know it's effect only lasts 3 hours ?" Draco asked

" believe me d- james- I have taken polyjuice potion much more than it would be recommended to for a child" harry huffs as he put his auror coat in the suitcase and transfiguring it into a smaller bag.

" right, of course, the saviour had to do a lot to save us from the chambers of secret's " draco rolled his eyes and turned back to his reports.

" here take this coin. If you need me, just write on it.. not that we'd be far away anyways" harry said as he tossed the coin at Draco.

" how does it work ?" He asked

" just- I have another set of it. If you write something on it, I'll know it too. I used this back in DA meetings at school " harry double checked his pockets walking around in the room looking for his wand.

" clever " draco impressively frowned " here, your wand "

" thanks. And remeber, don't raise suspicions" harry told Draco.

Rolling his eyes draco agreed and harry finally left the manor after greeting Rosy, getting ready to get back here again after transformation.

Harry returned half an hour later with his small team Including Ron and getting on with the investigation.

" Rosy, what's this all about ?" He heard someone ask as harry was standing just before the crime scene caution sign talking about the evidences found.

" oh, it's nothing. It was master's old bedroom. Mr. Gary. He passed away a couple weeks ago. These people think it's a murder and just barge in to investigate " Rosy sighed

" well that's too bad. My condolences Rosy. We hadn't known about it " draco sympathetically patted her back softly. Smiling to himself, harry got on with the investigation once again.

At night when harry had finally come back with reports and evidence he was met with a just out of shower draco.

" the water's still warm if you want to" draco told him as he softly patted towel over his head.

Harry nodded, dumping his reports and jackets over the chair and getting in the bathroom, smelling like Lavender and cinnamon.

It only took him 15 minutes in shower when he got out forgetting he didn't had his clothes.

" hey ma- james, can you pass me my clothes on the chair ?" Harry poked his head out of the bathroom.

He could've sworn he heard draco swear under his breath insulting harry.

" I can't find it, just come and take it yourself" draco called out.

Shrugging harry wrapped the towel around his lower body and got out of the bathroom, into the room to find his clothes.

" I left them h-"

" oh- I'm so sorry" Rosy had suddenly entered the room, turning her head in shame

" it's alright rosy. We- we just you know got out of the shower " harry gave her a little firm smile as he covered up his body with another towel.

" I- I'm really sorry. I will leave you two to it. Just bought some tea" she said without looking at them

" it's alright, leave them there, we'll call you if we need something " draco gave her a smile as he stepped closer to harry, putting his hand over Harry's shoulder in a physical gesture.

She nodded and embarrassingly left the room.

" just put on a damn shirt now, will you " draco rolled his eyes as he immediately created space between them.

" oh- I did not know that. I was planning on staying naked for the rest of the evening " harry rolled his eyes as he tried searching for his shirt until he saw draco.

" you're wearing my shirt "

" wha- oh. I didn't realise " draco looked down at his own blue shirt " no wonder it smells like shit"

Harry rolled his eyes " keep wearing it, I'll get myself another one " and he picked out another maroon shirt from the bag and wore it right there in the room.

" ahem- anyways, you got anything over the case ?" Draco asked turning around, giving harry his privacy.

" not a great deal. We would still have to go through every inch of that room and let me tell you, that rooms huge " harry huffed as he finally put on his pants and retrieved the files.

" here, these are the pictures I took today" harry displayed it over the table draco was sat on, ruffling his hair to dry them.

" wow- that's one- ha- stop dripping water over me "

" oh right- sorry" and Harry picked the towel again, drying his hair.

By the night, they decided to finally make an appearance downstairs for dinner.

" oh, I thought you'd had liked it in your room " rosy smiled

"we just thought it'd be nice to have dinner downstairs" harry smiled as he walked along with draco

" right, on the table then " she said and they made themselves comfortable over the dinner table.

" it's better than your manor " harry whispered to draco once they had settled in their Chairs. Draco narrowed his eyes at harry, giving him a scowl.

" here you go dears " rosy said as she placed plates one after the another.

" enjoy-"

" why don't you stay too. We'd like to get to know you, don't you think Derek ?" Draco asked smiling gently

" I think that would be brilliant " harry raised an eyebrow at Draco, impressed by his subtle approach.

With much hesitation rosy joined them, but not eating, just sitting further on a chair despite the insisted offer to join the table.

" pardon me mister's, I haven't been able to ask how you two met?" Rosy asked in Between

" oh- how we met- it's an interesting story actually-" draco stuttered

" we hated each other in school. But then we realised we only hated each other because we thought they had life easier. Infact we always liked each other and were too afraid to say it. So we put it into hate, until one day, I saw him alone in the school bathroom, crying and I consoled him, then I suppose we became friends and started dating after school " harry covered up for draco. Draco nodded along, amused but agreed to the story.

" that is so intriguing. I wish I could have a love like yours " Rosy grinned hopefully at them

" you know what, I think you'd get the love you deserve. And who knows might be very soon you meet the love of your life, like I have" draco smiled at rosy, drinking away his wine.

" I love you too james. I'm so glad I've met you " harry squeezed draco's hand across the table, making sure he raised no suspicions..

When they were finally done, harry insisted on helping through the kitchen, draco tagging along too when rosy spoke up

" you two make a very nice couple. I bet you don't fight a lot "

" we don-"

" oh we do, we do a lot. Who doesn't fight after all but we make up. We'd rather be with each other than anyone else. Right james ?" Harry smiled at draco, his cheeks hurting with smiling so much

" of course " draco smiled back at him as he intertwined their fingers and softly kissed Harry's knuckles. It was unfortunate that harry Blushed when he shouldn't had but with that craving physical touch, he couldn't resist.

" awh, look at you two "rosy happily sighed as he placed her hand over her chest as if touched by their relationship " oh look a mistletoe " she pointed

" a what ?" Draco's eyes suddenly widened, so did Harry's.

" there's a mistletoe " rosy pointed above their head

Harry forcefully chuckled "you don't believe in that thing, do you now rosy?"

" what's it with belief or not. It's a mistletoe. Always kiss under the mistletoe.. I mean it wouldn't matter much but make this lady happy " rosy happily said

Draco's opened his mouth to say something but unable to form any words he shut it close

" i- if that's what you want.. we're not such an open couple if you must know. Not into the public affection but for you rosy " harry gulped smiling pulling draco closer

" no suspicions " harry whispered very quietly to draco before pressing his lips against draco, tenderly kissing his soft lips, just for a few Seconds before breaking it off.

" is that how you'd normally kiss ?" Rosy asked

" what- no of course not rosy. We- we just you know save them for the bedroom, if you know what I mean " draco chuckled blushing.

Rosy's expression immediately changed " oh right, of course I understand "

" we should head to the room actually. It's getting late. We wouldn't want you staying up so late " harry said as he held draco's hands and started dragging him along with him.

Nodding, they finally left the kitchen and without so much of a suspicion made it to the room.

" you're sleeping on the couch for kissing me tonight " draco rolled his eyes as he dumped himself onto the bed.

" whatever " harry rolled his eyes and picked up his essentials and dumped onto the couch.

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" is everything fine with you two, Derek ?" Rosy asked as harry fetched the breakfast from her

" why do you ask ?" Harry frowned

" oh nothing- you just- I saw the couch with the blankets and everything and thought I- never mind, your personal life. I shouldn't intrude-"

" not at all rosy. Not at all. We just had a small Argument last night over something and, well it turned a bit ugly so I slept on the couch but I assure you, everything is fine " harry assured her taking two cups of coffee with him and heading back to the room.

" we've got a situation-" harry cut off when he saw draco wearing nothing but pants, getting ready for work.

Gulping harry broke out of it and casted a muffalito and gave draco the cup of coffee

" what happened ?" Draco asked as he pulled over a shirt.

" I think, it's a presumption, rosy knew I slept on the couch last night. She asked me about it and I don't want to raise any suspicions so let's not do the couch thing-"

" I've had enough with your no suspicions potter. We are not raising any suspicions. The only suspicion would be if it seemed as if our relationship was too perfect alright. Have some boundaries. I let it slide last night but you're never fucking kissing me again. That's the end of the end of it. I don't give a shit if there was a mistletoe or anything, you better not do that again" draco snapped

" I can't believe you. You'd actually believe I'd enjoy kissing you, for fun or something. Please. Don't flatter yourself. I don't care if the case matters to you enough or not but this case is my last and I want to make the best of it. I don't want anything going wrong, even the slightest bit of suspicion that we're not a couple, anyone would figure out and we'd be dead before you know it. So suck it up because If you're working with me, you have to work with me " Harry snapped, pulling off his coat , taking his bag and slamming out of the manor.

Draco shut his eyes for a moment, sighing.

" everything alright dear ?" Suddenly someone asked.

Auror instincts immediately made him get up and reach for his wand when he realised it was Only rosy

" I thought i heard yelling " she said

" right- " Draco frowned, until he remembered clearly every single word from harry just before " we had a small Argument. We'd be fine.. if you don't mind, I'd like to be alone "

Rosy hurriedly nodded and left the room. It was not much later, draco too left the manor to come back again with harry for investigation.

" I think I know where to start. Talk with me tonight, yeah ?" Draco had told harry between work. Harry frowned but immediately nodded, waiting for the evening to arrive.

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To be continued. Requests accepted ( even for part 2, despite that it'll be out anyways )

I had immense fun writing this. Also Tumblr cut me on word limit,soo.. you'll have to wait for the next part. Happy reading.

Serious notice- I have missed a prompt in between, which will be labelled 43 and willl to be out as soon as possible.

Day 42- little things | Day 45- feeling their temperature

I found the most appropriate fanart for this. Also thanks for corrupting my thoughts..

I don't know the artist tho. Tag them if you know

Drarry Legimimency

A little smutty but just had a thought maybe someone could write a fic idk, I pretty much suck at this

That moment when Draco is a skilled legilimens and just wants some revenge from Potter and some material to tease him with so he decides to take a peak in his mind- "Potter is going to be so embarrassed, I'll know all his secrets-

So he just peaks into his mind and-

Harry sucking and nibbing on Draco's neck, their naked torsos pressed against each other, Harry's lips over Draco's as Draco moans in his mouth, Draco throwing his head back in pleasure as Harry is pressing hot kisses on his sectumsempra scars, Harry's flushed cheeks as Draco is whispering dirty things in his ears.

Draco's eyes are wider because while all of this is going on in Potter's mind he has a poker face while Draco is completely going red and slightly hard-

43. Love me like never before

As a request to redo this by @thebusyfangirl , I combined this with my missed prompt no. 43- braiding others hair. I wrote this while playing my Ukulele and I cried at the tune. Hope you like this.

Harry finally catch sight of the only one he look for and give it another try | fluff | mostly ANGST | domestic | hurt comfort |

Harry bobbed his head listening to the music, moving his body in slow rhythms unnoticed by anyone dancing to the songs playing at Blaise's wedding.

It happened an year ago when Blaise had accidentally met harry at the mall and thereafter have remained in touch and infact became pretty good friends. The time they met, Blaise was going through one harsh phase in his life and Blaise likes to claim that harry helped him a lot, not that harry ever understood that.

It was enjoyable to see everyone laughing away as a few started departing and only very close people remained. There was slow dancing and harry remained sat there, drowning on his glass of Scotch, staring away at dancing muses of anatomically humane bodies.

" to what do owe the pleasure of you finally reaching out after 30 minutes long time of longingly staring " harry turned to the man who he was very much aware of having stare at him most of the time.

" believe me mister it takes a lot of time to gather courage but now I did, and reached out " harry shook his head as if it was funny.

" well if you've come here to stare, so let me be bethroned to my seat and you can stare at me then " he raised an eyebrow

" no, I- as much as pleasurable it would be-"

" I'm really sorry I have to go. I'm harry by the way, nice meeting you" and harry fled off without even listening the others man's name because he had finally caught the sight of who he always looked for.

" draco "

" hey " harry greeted

" harry, I- it's a surprise to see you here-" he said

" is it? You weren't at the wedding?" Harry furrowed his eyebrows

" I- I wanted to, really. Just got stuck. I haven't seen you the entire time though. I'd been here for a long time " he answered

" really ? You might've missed " harry frowned

Silence.

" I didn't know you were close to Blaise ?" Draco asked

" oh- yeah. We met Last year, I helped him through his previous divorce " harry replied

" I didn't know you were a lawyer " he said with an amused look

" oh- no, no of course not. I consulted him to a lawyer " harry replied clicking his tongue.

The other man nodded, understandably. He gulped his Scotch, wincing as it burnt his Throat, but then again he had Always been into drinking scotch even if burnt, he liked it's sensation, and harry knew this as if it was ancient scroll he revised every night.

" so where do you work now ?" Harry asked

He clicked his tongue, gulping down his drink before replying " I'm in between. I have given up my practice-"

You were a healer at st.mungo's right ?" Harry interjected

" yeah, right. Someone accused me, I lost the case. Politician's pressure you know, bet one like my father. Anyways, no regrets. I was kind of getting sick of watching all the patients everyday with blood and bruises. I've applied to ivermory for potions post, haven't heard from them" he replied

" why not Hogwarts?" Harry asked

" i- I haven't thought of it. But a few painful memories you know-"

" I understand. If you want help-"

" no, thank you" he replied defensively " I Just. I want to make it on my own if you don't mind it. As much as it would be a great help, I think I want to make a place for myself somewhere with however I am- with the mark if you know what I mean " he added

Harry nodded again, understandably " I still think you're more than just your mark. It doesn't define your life"

" but it does " he sighed.

And silence fell over again. Harry looked warily over the music station

" the music playlist is rather nice" he complimented pointing towards the music station subtly.

" allow me to take the credits for it" harry smiled wittily

" oh really? You made the playlist then ?" He asked impressed

" I did. Played a few of them myself that is " harry proudly said

" my, my. When did you started playing again ?" He asked Thoroughly interested.

" it was uh- well I think - wait- how'd you know I stopped playing ?"

" oh- you don't play at the Joe's anymore, so I just figured- no offense- I just thought you had stopped playing " he defended himself

" it's- alright. I did stopped playing there. I picked up an year or two ago.. I'm learning cello now " harry frowned

" that's interesting" draco replied " why is the man by the bar looking at me like he can kill me right now?"

" oh- that- random guy. He approached me " harry shrugged

" still don't like random strangers coming upto you then ?" Draco smiled lightly at slight recollections from the past

" it's creepy sometimes. That man had been staring at me for like 30 Minutes' and when he did finally approach I gave him sarcastic replies, he didn't get it " harry rolled his eyes

" well not everyone can sense your sarcasm potter " draco chuckled

" and I'm glad to have people who do " harry added.

Draco and harry nodded at each other, Falling at loss of words, cautiously choosing their next words.

" yo-"

" yo- "

They chuckled at the moment, draco egging harry to go on first.

" you here with someone then?" Harry finally asked the question he'd be dying to ask.

" no, solo " draco raised his glass as if it was funny " you ?"

" oh no, got no one " harry pressed his lips in a thin line, his hands sliding down his pocket.

Draco nodded understandably.

" dance ?" Harry suddenly asked, nervously.

" wh-"

" there's music, there's a place.. what say a dance ?" Harry offered his hand

Even in a no, draco was reaching for Harry's hand's involuntarily, not touching yet.

" i- I haven't danced in ages" draco plead

" what is dance anyways draco- just Moving feets-"

" just moving feets-"

They simultaneously responded. Draco froze suddenly. He thought harry would forget, he thought he'd forget but he hadn't.

" so?" Harry raised his eyes expectedly.

Draco thought for a moment before giving in and holding Harry's hand.

" the first step wasn't so hard, now was it ?" Harry chuckled as he dragged him to the stage and attaining one corner to dance in.

" it's a couple's song ?"

" we could do hip hop dance if you'd like but that would definitely draw attention and I'm pretty sure neither of us are looking for that " harry shrugged his shoulders in a suggestion.

Draco's expression changed from worried to something that said seriously, you're ridiculous.

Smiling harry got hold of one of draco's hand and fitted other one over his waist, maintaining a valid distance. Draco however stepped a little closer.

In the little dance motions harry allowed himself to stare at draco and to harry He still seemed as if the Angels had carved him themselves, he still looked as mighty as ever, as elegant as ever, harry bet his eyes crinkled when he laughed loudly even judging by the small faint wrinkles at the side of his eyes, His cheek bones highlighted as though they had purposely been made that way only they weren't. His lips looked plump, like they'd just been kissing a plum, his hair maybe a bit longer than harry remebered but it suited him. He was still him, yet everything seemed so different.

As if Draco understood what harry was doing, he looked away, the pit In his stomachs growing larger.

" don't do it "

" do what ?" Harry asked spinning draco, then pulling him in again, forcing draco to look at harry.

" you're doing this on purpose " draco couldn't resist those eyes, he never could and he was a failed man to resist them.

" I'm doing what ?" Harry asked as if innocent.

Draco closed his eyes, only to open them again as the song softly tuned into another. Shaking his head, draco looked away.

" I'm doing what draco ?" Harry tilted his head at draco.

Draco allowed himself to gaze at him again, his eyes immediately locking with those green eyes, they were still irresistible.

" we- I can't do this again " draco sighed heavily. Harry pulled draco a little further In, then spinning him around again. This time though draco tripped a little and harry saved him again. Like he always had.

" why ?" Harry asked as they remained still.

" because we can't " draco answered and resumed dancing after taking position.

" we were kids back then. We didn't know what we wanted, what we said, what we even did, we were foolish draco" harry countered.

" and it didn't work then and so it wouldn't now " Draco firmly stood his ground.

Harry's eyes glimmered as the last of hopes died by seconds " you would never even want to try then?"

" we've tried and we failed-"

" we were stupid draco. I was stupid to let you go, you were stupid enough to let me go too. You can't look me In the eye and tell me for once, you never thought of trying again " harry's voice trembled lightly even after his desperate attempts to sound stern.

" I- it doesn't matter.. Its in the past and I suggest you think of it as a past too " draco swallowed.

Harry shook his head, looking away at the lights at far distance " I can't pretend to forget it even if you can. I was stupid to never call you back, I was and I'm paying my debts"

" yeah you are, how exactly ? " Draco furiously counter backed, his eyes shining in anticipation.

" by you burning my letters. Seeing you all night, seeing you date someone else after me, with you stopping to come at Joe's, by staying late every night, regretting " harry replied equally furiously.

" it doesn't fix everything-"

" and it didn't fix when you kissed theo right in front of me even though you knew I was ready to come out. You can never pin all of this on me. It was as equally your fault as mine " harry firmly said as he harshly spinned draco, and bringing him close enough that he could kiss him, but didn't.

" it doesn't matter anymore- it's the past and I've grown out of it. I've forgiven you long time ago, like any mature Person and I've moved on with life " draco replied looking down at Harry's lip, not moving an inch further.

" you've moved on from me then ?" Harry asked stepping back to get a better look at draco, resuming soft motions.

" I have " Draco replied looking anywhere but harry

It was as if Harry's heart was shattering little by little, like a glass doll was slowly falling and it was just about to hit the surface. He spoke no more but only danced as he regretted his lost chances.

" this song " draco sighed, instantly recognising it.

" this song will end right in 1 minute and you know it too. When it ends I will walk away draco, and you don't stop me, I'll never come back and beg for your forgiveness. I'll know that this song is no longer your favorite, that you don't miss me, thay you don't wish to be with me, that you have after all given up. I'll know you've moved on like you claim you have, I'll know you don't love me anymore, like you say you don't and I'll go " harry whispered and gave draco a last spin, his movements softening than before. That glass doll was locked in a rest state, paused from Falling and all it would take to shatter would be harry walking away and draco letting him. The tunes smoothered down just like Harry's hush movements. And the song finally stopped with the soft roughened end of the vinyl stopping playing on the record player. Harry for one last time looked draco, who didn't look at harry. He couldn't.

" goodbye draco " harry whispered as the glimmer of his tear fell down his cheek and he turned around to walk away, the glass doll finally-

" I don't- stop- wait " draco impatiently Turned harry around. His eyes swimming with the horrors of a broken heart, his lips trembling in fear of losing, again.

" why? After all this time why do you want to try again ?" Draco asked,his voice quivering softly

" because- I don't want to feel this pain anymore like you do " harry sighed as he stepped closer to draco, a sense of cherish running down his body knowing draco had stopped him.

" we never worked out. We fought a lot harry. We hurt each other. We kept ourselves a secret. We called each other things. Give me one reason why we should do it against ? Give me one reason worth it to come back for you ?"

" Because I'm not who I used to be, you're not who you used to be. Because I'd much rather never kiss anybody than not being kissed by you. Because I'd rather sleep with no moon or the stars than living a life knowing you're not by my side. Because I was stupid to let you go. Because I regret losing the only good thing in my life. Because despite everything we were good together. Because in every poem, it's your voice I hear. Because in every eyes, I look for you. Because In every echo I hear your voice. Because there's no home without you. Because I want to suffer but I want to suffer with you. Because if there was one person I would fly to the moon and to the entire galaxy, its you. Because I've lost you once and I can't do it again. Because I want to play my every song to no one but you. Because I knew you'd come today and this would be my last chance. Because the way we met again was special and anyone who reaches to me in a bar, it's unworthy. Because I'll miss you forever with every core, nerve of my body if I don't have you. Because I love you, Always have and Always will. Because anatomically, mentally, psychologically, emotionally, spiritually I'm all yours and I want to be no one else's "

" and I'd let you braid my hair like you always wanted, everyday " Harry shrugged as though it was nothing but he was in tears.

Draco's face quipped with a little side smile as tears emerged in his eyes, those were happy tears and he was glad.

" you had me at braiding your hair " draco chuckled.

Harry chuckled too, crying but chuckling.

" wow, even my vows were not that good " they heard Blaise retort in between their moment.

Harry shut off his eyes " you're unbelievable Blaise "

" if you don't kiss him, I will draco" Blaise's new wife added

" you ruined the moment guys " harry quipped, wiping off his tears.

Draco chuckled Shaking his head, pulling harry closer by his collar " you're a fucking menace" and kissed harry over the lips.

The fireworks suddenly went off but they cared no less for the world right now. They were entailed in their moment of reunion, of casting themselves back together, of finally returning to each other, finally returning home. Their love was no love written in the stars or to be found in any divinations or prophecies, their love was a tragic love story, that they had written filled with pain, suffering, betrayal, heart break and happy ending. No two people had ever been more perfect for each other than them, at least that's what people said afterwards.

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Harry was sat on the ground, Involved with depths into a Disney movie and draco sat behind him over the couch.

" hair tie harry " draco ordered. Without breaking eye contact, harry gave draco the hair tie and he plunged his hair into 2 thin french side braids he had Always liked so much.

" let me see " draco said. Harry only turned for a glimpse before turning around to see the movie again.

" harry " draco sternly commanded. Harry paused the movie and then turned around to give draco the final view.

" mia bella Amare ( my beautiful love ) " Draco cheekily smiled as he leaned down and kissed harry the nose. He moved back a little to see harry furiously blushing. Grinning draco pushed a strand of Harry's fallen out hair behind his ear.

" I love you " harry whispered as he craned upward to kiss his boyfriend.

" I know " draco murmured as he kissed harry over the lips.

" now do mine " draco said in the kiss and immediately jumped down to the ground, harry shifting to the couch.

And that was their typical Sunday.

Or had it always been fate? A destiny ?

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Hey @thebusyfangirl I'm incredibly Thankful to you. I notice you reblogging my writings and my posts a lot and I very much appreciate it . Now as for the Prompt request , I have already done it before- draco's clever boyfriend .

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46.Old habits

Prompt used- linking arm with other | Implied smut | under editing | ENEMIES TO LOVER |

It was an unbelievable truth or so harry liked to believe as Ron said it every once in a while

" old habits die hard "

It was a Muggle saying that something's possibly never changes or if so changes, the progress of change is excruciatingly slow. For harry that old habit seemed to be Draco. 

He sometimes liked to blame it over other people, mostly draco like blaming him for being so goddamn confident, so brilliantly flawless, eternally glorious, mind exhaustingly smart, his gorgeous stupid grin and those steely grey eyes that literally mocked him everytime, his oh so perfectly heart throbing smile, his beautiful hair, his sharp jawline, his heart shaped rosy lips, his elegant walk like he always owned the goddamn room he entered, the heart wrenching smirk he always had on and the hand like crafted him and little of himself to be thinking of draco, that happened less often.

But above all, Draco was a competitive ass and that screwed up with Harry more than he'd like to admit.

Harry had almost everything he ever wanted, perfect friends, A family who treated him like his own, admirers who for obvious reasons fainted whenever he smiled at them, a secure job at the DMLE, a good manor under him, people who he have dated before and left for unknown reasons, had people who loved him, and he was rich. There was possibly nothing he could’ve ever wanted, except that Draco Malfoy shook him to the very last of his core. He loathed how bloody perfect Draco was with all his stupid fluent conversations that haunted Harry in the night in ways he'd never admit. He had noticed draco making conversations with people at almost every event and people just happen to be fanning over him. But there was nothing more harry despised about Draco was the fact that he was overly competitive, he was even better at comebacks than harry himself and he disliked it strongly.

If Harry could only just know his secret because there was no bloody way Draco was naturally perfect. Something went abundantly wrong or right in the time Draco went into isolation in travelling mostly, somehow when he came back, he was a changed man and suddenly everyone liked him, even if sometimes people bitched behind his back. When he returned he was still someone who wore a suit without a reason but now when he wore, the world became his kingdom and he owned every inch of it.

Obviously Harry was no less, he too has grown strongly opinionated, matured vastly, outgrown his body and was definitely more fitter. He was no man for attention but if there was one person who gave no attention to him, was Draco and it disturbed every inch of the blood that flowed in him.

It was a one on one competition and Harry wasn't giving in until he knew Draco's secret or at least had his attention.

And the answer just happen to arrive at his doorsteps one Sunday morning from work.

" Ministry masquerade " Harry raised an eyebrow as he went through the details of the masquerade/ masked ball held by the ministry for the donation to mental awareness center recently developed.

Harry's face pulled into a satisfied smirk when he realised that every member was supposed to have an anonymous partner, chosen by the ministry themselves and to choose partner had to pick up the card of a single number and the numbered member would be theirs for the dance.

It was no surprise that in clever ways, Harry found out that Draco malfoy was infact one of the ministry chosen numbered member. It seemed sort of like an auction of People, like to be sold but then again, the numbered member was in full right to deny the chosen person. And so harry made up his mind to become partner only with the one with the fanciest mask with steely grey eyes and the lips he knew so well.

When the night of the masquerade came, Harry dressed up in his finest maroon suit and for the night only wore contacts. He couldn't walk in without knowing he'd got his eyes hooked. Upon arrival at the masquerade, Harry and Ron split up and downed to choose partner for the dance.

" I'm sorry sir but you cannot chose a male partner" the guy alloting the numbered card said

" I'm sorry but are you implying homophobia in an event I'm contributing because your society established hetero self can't bear the homosexuals who wish to dance " harry raised his eyebrows in a way of exerting power.

" o- of - c-course not, sir. You may take anyone you want- i- apologize " the guy stuttered and with shaking hands offered a card.

" little help, I want to know which of the men here have worn the finest mask, probably dressed in a relatively expensive, fine suit, probably olive green ?" Harry asked

" t- that's a confidential info- no matter. I can look up the name if you'd like that?" The guy retreated

" malfoy " harry whispered.

The guy looked up into the register and gave Harry the number 12.

" you're a lovely guy " harry grinned and left in search of 12. Hopefully it would be malfoy as he said.

And there he was, standing amongst the corner of the room with the numbered people waiting to be asked for a dance. Let's say harry wasn't so subtle in approaching him because he definitely caught his eye and as if he already knew, he stood up straight, fixed up his suit, with his perfect smirk lined up naturally.

" may I ?" Harry asked as he offered his arm

" as it may " he replied and linked his arms with those of Harry.

" do you even realize how long I had to wait and how many rejections I had to do in order for you to finally approach " Draco smirked as they stepped onto the dance floor and took in the position for the mandatory tango mixed couple dance.

" why didn't you just ask me for dance then?" Harry asked as they positioned their palms facing each other before in a swift movement, they swung their arms over each others waist and back.

" what's the fun in that then, potter " Draco smirked as he threw his head back and again pressed his face close to that of Harry's.

" besides think it should've been you asking me dance, you knew I was going to be one of the numbered people. There's no reason to pretend that you didn't absolutely wanted to so desperately go with me tonight" Draco raised his eyebrows, his eyes still mocking harry as he quickly spun around, pulling him in quickly inside.

" desperate is a strong word for Someone who rejected plenty before me. I'd say the tables are turned" harry mocked. It obviously didn't end well Because Draco immediately took the lead and spun harry around fast.

" I just wanted to see how you'd do, much to my disappointment, you're doing fine " Draco mocked, swaying his hips with His hands over Harry's side, sensually approaching his back.

" you underestimate Me Malfoy " harry breathed

" of course I do " Draco countered chuckling. The people around them had however noticed the little dance battle between them for taking the lead. It was sort of toxic to be so addictive to watch them dance, but there was no doubt that they both has came for other reasons than to compete each other.

"so you are petty "harry replied with a smug, tapping his foot in the floor, Draco doing the same. They revolved around a little, Harry's back pressed against the front of Draco.

" says who can't stand me being better than you " Draco Whispered in Harry's ear before slowly turning him around so harry was facing him and they revolved again.

" you're nowhere close to as good as I am, you're petty because you can't bear the idea of me being better than you " harry smirked

" I don't need to be in your level potter. You're so far underneath my level " Draco winked as spun around exchanging partners with next couple.

Harry sneered then pulled back malfoy under his lead again " you're right you know, you're not on my level because you don't even lie anywhere close to my category "

" Honey, I'm the elite category " he tilted his head as they slowed down their fast pace.

" elite and you ? That's a Funny combination " harry snickered

" admit it Harry, you only hate me because you know I don't look at you the way you want me to. You know I'm right " Harry could've sworn he froze, but he didn't. He danced wordlessly until Draco shook his head with a little smirk.

" I'd say you're funny right now "

Harry raised his eyebrows in a mockery " so if you know that, that means you pay me attention. Not so subtle yourself malfoy "

It was Draco's tun to be silent.

" I don't want your attention " harry said as he slowly moved to the music

" you're right " Draco smugly said, gaining back his confidence " you need my attention"

" as if " harry scoffed as the beats picked up and they started moving relatively faster.

" if it's not, then why are you dancing with me out of everyone else? I'm sure that's not just out of your dislikes for me " Draco impressively pointed

" I want to know your secret. What happened to the scared you of 8th year? I see you, I know you. You can't be confident all the time ? What is it , your secret ?" Harry cut to the Chase without lingering much over it.

For the first time, Draco was actually surprised " you think I'm not always confident, that I'm not who i am ?"

" I don't " Harry sternly answered.

Unfortunately, the music was fading.

" well harry...my secret lies with me " and with a wink Draco left.

But he wanted to be followed, harry knew better because otherwise he'd never look over his shoulder. Like a puppy harry too followed until he discovered they were approaching Draco's office and when Draco entered his office, he left the door open for Harry to walk in.

" followed like a puppy " he heard a hiss before the door shut and harry was immediately pressed against the door.

" bought here to seduce me, is that it ?" Harry breathed as Draco stood incredibly close.

" is it working ?" Draco whispered in Harry's ear.

Fuck, it was.

" you'd think " but harry scoffed.

" guess we'll have to try harder " harry couldn't assume the look Draco's face held because of the dark but he sure felt,one of Draco's leg between Harry's. His breath fanning over Harry's neck as Draco's hand found the front of Harry's coat and unbuttoned it.

" already on undressing me ?" Harry raised an eyebrow despite feeling entirely hopeless and desperate.

" I undress you everyday potter, just like you do me, don't you ?" Draco clicked as his lips almost touched Harry's jaw

" may I ?"

Harry was confused for a moment before he realised in the cold exterior, Draco was asking for consent. Harry nodded.

" now, don't you Harry ?" Draco kissed Harry's jaw seductively

" I don't " Harry's Voice quivered lightly from the sensual touches.

" you don't ?" Draco mocked as he pushed open the top button of Harry's shirt, his lips moving along his jaw.

" I don't " harry tried more sternly this time..

Draco hummed " you wanted to know my secret, right ? Well that won't happen until you tell me truth " Draco clicked softly biting Harry's earlobe.

Harry bit his lip fighting a moan " I'm not that desperate "

" seems otherwise " Draco hummed as he moved along Harry's neck. Instinctively Harry's hand pressed against Draco's back pulling him closer.

" not desperate, my ass " Draco scoffed as he slowly but softly gave Harry the little mark under the collar of his shirt.

Harry groaned in pleasure, he hated to admit he was enjoying it but then again, perhaps this was all he ever wanted. One night with Draco malfoy.

" I'm a man of sober words potter, words in my head, over my lips. I won't lie unless necessary and right now, i will not lie when I say I have fantasied about this for very long " Draco whispered as his fingers slowly traced Harry's other side of the jaw , looking into Harry's eyes.

" why didn't you take opportunities before ?" Harry breathed biting his lip.

" I let my man reach the brim but you Harry, you're something. You didn't cave. Shame you are tonight " and with that Draco was the one pressed against the door.

" take criticism well, now don't you ?" Draco chuckled.

Harry pinned Draco's wrist softly on the door, Whispering in Draco ears

"oh I take criticism but dominance? There's only one Dominant here and that would be me, brace yourself, you are going to live your fantasies tonight Draco "

With a moan, they shifted to the table, tumbling everything down as the night dissolved into heavy makeouts, short breath's, clothes on the floor and moans that definitely left the room and several secrets revealed in desperate groans.

I tried my best at delivering the idea, however feel highly mistaken rn. Under editing.

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46.Old habits

Prompt used- linking arm with other | Implied smut | under editing | ENEMIES TO LOVER |

It was an unbelievable truth or so harry liked to believe as Ron said it every once in a while

“ old habits die hard ”

It was a Muggle saying that something’s possibly never changes or if so changes, the progress of change is excruciatingly slow. For harry that old habit seemed to be Draco. 

He sometimes liked to blame it over other people, mostly draco like blaming him for being so goddamn confident, so brilliantly flawless, eternally glorious, mind exhaustingly smart, his gorgeous stupid grin and those steely grey eyes that literally mocked him everytime, his oh so perfectly heart throbing smile, his beautiful hair, his sharp jawline, his heart shaped rosy lips, his elegant walk like he always owned the goddamn room he entered, the heart wrenching smirk he always had on and the hand like crafted him and little of himself to be thinking of draco, that happened less often.

But above all, Draco was a competitive ass and that screwed up with Harry more than he’d like to admit.

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47. Stupid Teenage crush

Prompt used- Touching their elbow to get their attention | ANGST | HURT COMFORT | IRL- based

To be 17 and to be in love, harry was no exception.

Harry saw it in his eyes, he really did.. but was he wrong. Was he so absolutely wrong...

They met in July again after years, last year. It wasn't such a special meet or something he could tell his kids about, it was just a simple meet with only a question being asked while they were doing potions homework. Harry was sat in the library doing his homework when he got stuck and desperately needed help and there he was, sitting in his black suit on the end of the table, scratching down his own work. Harry had asked for help in his notes, and without hesitation draco gave him his notebook and asked harry to return it to him whenever he wanted, as Long as it was before potions class. Harry had never thought of Draco differently until that moment he decided to help. Like a gentlemen, harry hurried the work and decided to hand draco his notebook before next potions lesson and so he did, that's when they hit it off when Draco tried to make a small conversation and it resulted into a long conversation on parchment in the classroom barely paying attention to the class.

From little conversations they went to long conversations to dropping draco off at the end of the day to his dorms and only then harry would walk away, smiling to himself. He didn't admit it to himself that he was slowly falling for draco until that very night harry was sitting on the floor talking with Ron and Hermione. It was like a random switch when Ron and Hermione shared a sweet simple kiss that it occurred to harry, he'd like to do it too, only the one he wanted to do it with was draco. It was journey from then, harry would wait to meet draco before class, would desperately make arrangements so he sat next to draco without dropping hints, walk back with him showing affection in his ways is teasing only because they were alone, hit him playfully, go to hogsmeade with him, eat with him, talk with him for Long hours after quidditch practices . Everything was brilliantly perfect for harry.

Draco looked at him the way only someone who liked you did, he locked eyes with across the room like no one else did, made him walk entire grounds off just so he didn't had to walk off to the dorms early and to spend more time with harry, draco never talked with anyone the way he did with harry, never was playful but with harry, he gave harry the smile only preserved for him. Everything between them was simply their own little secret and Harry felt wrecked. He felt warmth spread inside him everytime he saw draco. He felt, loved, happy when he was with him, something he thought he'd lost feeling of after the war but draco became something to quickly to Harry that he couldn't help anything but admire draco, even if he tried so hard not to. Harry spent his days daydreaming about being with draco, somewhere knowing that maybe draco too liked him.

He was relentlessly falling without caution until it was too late and harry experienced his first little heartbreak when he noticed the slight ways draco would flirt with Astoria. It only happened every once in a while, so harry didn't expect a lot but when one day because of being sick harry took a day off, he was next day met with draco's stories of walking back with Astoria, going to hogsmeade and eating with her. It bubbled little jealousy inside of him but harry had no right to be jealous, why did he ? He didn't love draco, did he? It was stupid crush, right ? A crush everyone have when they're 17, that'll die out soon ?

Harry should have been happy for him when he first heard draco admit he liked Astoria, he should've been happy for him and all he did gave him smile but he didn't walk back with him. He couldn't, he was too busy pushing his heart into the cage of no feelings for him but heart had to be one bratty little thing to fight back equally hard and harry remained all but cautiously falling, again I'm failed attempts to not fall.

Then the news came, Astoria dating Blaise, who had left school by now to associate his mother in business. Harry became relieved, only he was little more cautious to not let his heart be played but a man is only but a fool with none soldier to protect his heart when the blow hits. When they expanded their little circle, theo coming into their little circle, harry loved him too. He never had a friend like theo who hated the same things as his own, loved the same things as his own. It was easy to just blend into with theo but harry should've known better about the little hidden plans, the classes they took together that harry didn't with them. But theo knew, theo saw right through harry and remained committed to not only have harry have the opportunity when it came but also talk with harry about his little day dreams. But theo came with Astoria and when Astoria happened, harry said only but " I'm over draco, I don't like him" and that must've been his biggest mistake, Lying to himself and theo.

Days turned to weeks, into a month of final examinations, graduation coming nearer. Harry hadn't met draco or theo apart from little crossings in the library. But heart broken once should have known,

" hey, harry, can I ask you something ?" Theo asked as he pulled towards the corner one day In the library

" sure, go ahead " harry grinned as he shrugged

" I was hoping you won't get mad or anything because I know it would be wrong on my part, but just so you know, I am still your friend and if it makes you uncomfortable we won't do anything" theo babbled

" what's the matter theo ?" Harry frowned, worried for theo.

" d- harry- draco asked me out on a date after exams " theo swallowed.

Harry's face relaxed as he felt himself falling backward, only he wasn't. His heart sinked, his stomach felt funny and his toes curled. Harry gulped as he realised theo was waiting for some response.

" and I'm fine with it theo. It's really considerate of you to ask me but I've told you before theo, I'm over draco. He's a gone crush. I never even liked him that much you know. I stopped liking him after Astoria. I mean, really " harry chuckled softly as he smoothly lied .

Theo sighed in relief " thank god because I like him too but I just didn't want to hurt you because you know, you liked him. You're sure though, right ?"

" of course theo, of course " harry patted his shoulder " listen I gotta go, Hermione would kill me if I didn't study. See you around and definitely tell me about that date later, yeah " and harry rapidly walked off waving a goodbye with a smile until he turned around and his heart fell out of his chest. Harry thought and thought, thought hard as why couldn't he just simply get over draco. He hadn't seen him a month, Barely talked with him, he should not have felt saddened by the little revelation, he should've been happy for draco, he should have been. But he wasn't, he couldn't even after he so desperately tried.

It wasn't until the graduation day that harry saw draco finally. He was dressed in his characteristic dark green robes with a Slytherin bachelor hat, his degrees in his hands. Smiling he approached draco, almost touching his elbow to get his attention when he finally saw who was coming towards him and harry all but felt sickened again.

In his moments of weakness, harry never even realised when had he actually grabbed draco's elbow until Draco turned around with a sharp distracted smile

" harry " draco exclaimed happily

" h- hi , happy graduation " harry swallowed, fighting his breaking heart into pulling a smile.

" happy graduation to you too. You did great by the way. I'm so proud of you " draco grinned as he patted Harry's shoulder. Harry looked at his hand over his shoulder, wanting to touch it just so he could hold his hand but he didn't..

He wasn't Harry's.

Proudly harry pulled a better smile and savagely replied " bet you thought you'd be better than me "

Draco chuckled " never harry, you're Always the best "

And yet you're with him, not me.

Harry crackled a smile as theo too joined in and best pretended not to be completely heart broken by seeing the two being together.

That day harry understood if he ever understood anything, all wounds may heal but some wounds leaves scar and if too, somedays they may even sting but you gotta live through pain, because perhaps that was love.

I really want to write a part 2 to this. This one really had me thinking until the right inspiration hit, and here's something based of real life. Happy reading..

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Day 46- old habits | Day 48- because, it's you and me

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1. “Did I enter an alternate universe or did you actually just smile at me?”

2. “Try not to die.”

3. “Don't sound so disappointed, I might think you don’t like me”

4. “On a scale from one to ten, how bad do you want to kill me right now?” “I’m hovering somewhere in the high thirties.”

5. “Why are you doing that?” “Doing what?” “Treating me like a person

6. “Sometimes memories are the worst form of torture.”

7. “You’re not my friend anymore, remember?

8. “If you bite your lip one more time, I’m going to do it for you.”

9.“Why are you still here?” “Because I care about you asshole!”

10. “Nobody’s seen you in days!”

11. “Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

12. “If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

13. “Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

14. “If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

15. “You couldn’t handle me even if I came with instructions."

16. “I love you ! Is that what you wanted to hear ?”

17. “wHY DO YOU KEEP LYING TO ME ?”

18. “We both know that I should walk away, but I can’t.”

19. “I lo—-” “No, please… Don’t say that. You love her/him, not me.”

20. “Could you just take this pain away ? It hurts, so much… Help me.”

21.“Don’t ask her out again, please… You’re killing me, every single time you ask that.”

22. “Look, he/she wants you, just make him/her happy.”

23. “If you go, I’ll know that you never loved me.”

24..“We never were just friends, and you know it.” “I know it, but you deserve someone better than me.”

25 "HE WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF YOU!!!”

26. “You love me like I’m the person who actually deserves your love.” “But you are the only one who deserves it.”

27. “What happened to us?”

28. “Nothing has changed!” “Yes it has, and you know it.”

29.“Love isn’t supposed to hurt this badly.”

30. “You said you needed space. You were 5,000 miles away for a year, and you’re still unsure. I’m starting to think that an entire universe apart wouldn’t be enough space for you.”

31. “I want you to list every lie you ever told me. Then I’ll forgive you.”

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On the occasion of 300 followers, I will be accepting request from any of these prompts in any order, any time. I owe every single one of you who followed me and I love you all wholeheartedly.

1. “Did I enter an alternate universe or did you actually just smile at me?”

2. “Try not to die.”

3. “Don't sound so disappointed, I might think you don’t like me”

4. “On a scale from one to ten, how bad do you want to kill me right now?” “I’m hovering somewhere in the high thirties.”

5. “Why are you doing that?” “Doing what?” “Treating me like a person

6. “Sometimes memories are the worst form of torture.”

7. “You’re not my friend anymore, remember?

8. “If you bite your lip one more time, I’m going to do it for you.”

9.“Why are you still here?” “Because I care about you asshole!”

10. “Nobody’s seen you in days!”

11. “Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

12. “If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

13. “Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?” ( request received )

14. “If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

15. “You couldn’t handle me even if I came with instructions."

16. “I love you ! Is that what you wanted to hear ?” ( request received )

17. “wHY DO YOU KEEP LYING TO ME ?”

18. “We both know that I should walk away, but I can’t.” ( in progress )

19. “I lo—-” “No, please… Don’t say that. You love her/him, not me.”

20. “Could you just take this pain away ? It hurts, so much… Help me.” ( request received )

21.“Don’t ask her out again, please… You’re killing me, every single time you ask that.”

22. “Look, he/she wants you, just make him/her happy.” ( request received )

23. “If you go, I’ll know that you never loved me.”

24..“We never were just friends, and you know it.” “I know it, but you deserve someone better than me.”

25 "HE WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF YOU!!!”

26. “You love me like I’m the person who actually deserves your love.” “But you are the only one who deserves it.” ( request received )

27. “What happened to us?”

28. “Nothing has changed!” “Yes it has, and you know it.”

29.“Love isn’t supposed to hurt this badly.” ( request received )

30. “You said you needed space. You were 5,000 miles away for a year, and you’re still unsure. I’m starting to think that an entire universe apart wouldn’t be enough space for you.”

31. “I want you to list every lie you ever told me. Then I’ll forgive you.”

He found his forever

One of Draco's favourite movies is Tangled and when he has a shit day at work, Harry prepares his favourite food or orders his favourite take-out and watches the movie with him curled up on the couch, Draco's head on his chest, his fingers carding through his soft, blond hair.

On nights when it rains, Draco and Harry dance in the room and Harry hums Draco's favourite tune in his ear. It's a secret moment. A moment reserved for each other.

In the mornings, Harry wakes up first, rolls over on the crumpled sheets, kisses Draco's forehead and mumbles, "Good morning, handsome."

Not once has does it fail to cause a flutter in his chest.

Draco, however, buries his face into his neck and whisper, "can we stay in the bed for the day, Harry?"

Harry stares at him with a fond glint in his eyes, a small smile gracing his features while he cards his fingers through Draco's hair, "If you want to."

Draco draws him closer and stays in bed with him for a moment more. Y'know how that is? He is safer. He is calm. It's indescribable, really. In that moment, there is no place he'd rather be in than his arms. Closer to home.

Harry is the arms Draco wants to be in, the eyes he wants to be lost in. Harry has the smile that he can't resist. Harry has the voice he wants to listen to for hours. Harry is the one he wants to come back home to forever.

On weekends, Harry and Draco bake together. Cookies, cupcakes, cakes and more. In the process, Draco receives a lot of kisses and at some point, he forgets the task at hand.

Harry watches him often when he's asleep. God, he's so peaceful in those moments that he can't even force himself to turn his eyes elsewhere even if he wanted to.

Harry reads fairytales to him at night.

When he is stargazing with Draco, he is always entranced by the way Draco points out various stars and constellations and proceeds to recite stories about them. He wishes he could remain in that moment forever.

He's so content in his small infinity. In his forever. With his Harry.

what more could he want?

Oh and kids.

It's an ordeal when the kids ask them about the "love story"

Oh, the love story is beautiful yet it's the one only the two of them know well:

“It started that year, when Draco wasn't an arrogant, self-absorbed Slytherin-

“We weren’t friends,” Draco cuts in, "we were - well, our rivalry was very well- known."

"Yes, It was possibly because I rejected his offer to be friends, back in first year.” He adds in, his voice laced with a light hum of amusement. “He was a right prat -"

"The point, Potter.”

“The point is, I had a bad case of insomnia, and I headed up to the Astronomy tower. Now, me and Draco weren’t exactly friends at the time—”

“—we were more like former enemies who were recovering from that scars of the war, and he was entirely oblivious to the fact that we had something between us."

“—but, as much as we tried to avoid each other, we always ended up meeting at the lake in the late hours of night,” Harry continues, his features turning soft, “It was so, so irritating at first, because I wanted to be alone, but I sort of found a certain comfort in his presence."

“Ooh,” Lily squeals, “Did you both comfort each other too, Dad?”

Harry snorts. “No. He was probably afraid he’d fall in love with me the moment we had an actual conversation that did not involve insulting each other.”

As he said that, Harry tried to ruffle Draco’s hair. Draco, however, jerked back with a huff. “Was not!”

Harry chuckles. “Sure, you weren’t.”

“Yes, now -" Scorpius says with a faint snort, quite well-versed with the fight fests, "what next? Did you confess soon?"

“What occured next was that he couldn’t resist my charms anymore and then he gathered his Gryffindor courage to ask me out.”

“Hey!” Harry huffs, “It's not how I recall it."

Draco smiles, that familiar, mischievous smile of his. “We shouldn’t lie to our kids, Potter”

“Prat,” Harry murmured. “Ignore him. The truth is that he was in love with me and one day, he chose to confess with love notes."

"Yes, it must've been a lot for you."

"Draco," He whispers, staring right into his eyes, "I knew it was you the moment I read the first note."

Draco reaches out, interlaces their fingers together, the corners of his mouth curving into his soft, fond smile. “Not how I remember it, but you can’t really blame him, kids. Age has that effect on him sometimes.”

“We’re the same age, Malfoy.”

Draco snorts, “I wear it better and it's Malfoy-Potter, you moronic fuck."

Harry has the notes with him, in a box in the bedroom and he reads them once in a while. He found his forever.

Hi, could you do one where the boys are still enemies but someone attacked harry when hes an auror and harry shows up at Dracos house and then draco helps him out and then something about the next day. I know its cliche but yeah

hey, remember love you requested this.. if you don't then now you do. My greatest apologies to fill this out this late, hope you understand @emzlolz

Cinnamon rolls was a date

Fluff | ENEMIES to LOVER trope |

" i don't understand your problem " harry snapped as he slammed his door behind him

" my problem ? you seriously think i have a problem, try working with someone as egoistic as you then maybe come to me and i'll tell you what my problem is " draco snapped back aggressively collecting his files from harry's table.

" oh, i'm egoistic, pardon me. Have you ever even looked at your own self, you're the egoistic one who needs all the credit to himself, what would you even know about throwing your life out, you just sit there in your own little cubicle brewing potions. You don't even understand what actual danger is" harry sneered shoving draco's files towards him.

"Oh of course only the great harry potter seems to be one in danger, the hell you know about being in my little cubicle breathing in the toxic fumes that can maybe cut my life span into half but what does the world care about it right because you're doing the almighty work by being on the scene and saving lives and we're just bloody here stuck in the little cubicles where our things won't even fucking fit. You know what potter, you are just like those politicians who think that people like you who are actually at the scene does the actual work and think of us like peasants, who does nothing but brew fucking potions all day " draco yelled at harry and then stormed out before harry could've even understood draco. Although harry couldn't bring himself to care much about it because he knew draco just said it out of spite like he always had not because he genuinely hated harry, or at least that's what harry always thought of them, the stupid traditional rivalry.

They of course didn't meet each all day or the next day or even the day after that and much of their anger cooled down and harry had anonymously put a memo for raise for potioneers, he never knew why he did it but he did, perhaps he cared if even a little whether he liked to admit or not.

Draco had been at home, having a conversation with one of his fellow potioneers about the anonymous tip about their raise and appreciating and disgracing the anonymous person when draco's doorbell rang and he frowned at the absurdity of someone to ring him after 9 pm. He was more than ready to yell at whoever the person was until he had opened the door to reveal harry leaning over the door, clutching his torso as if he was in pain.

" sorry, i don't do trick and treats " draco rolled his eyes

" its not halloween you idiot, i'm- fuck-"

" are yo- wait you're bleeding " draco immediately helped him inside to the living room and over to the couch.

" why aren't you at St. Mungo's ?" draco asked as he helped harry off his coat and put them away

" i didn't want to go there " harry grimaced in pain, flinching when draco's hand accidentally hit over his chest.

" i don't get it, why not ?" draco asked taking off his auror boots and throwing them away. He proceeded to help harry off with the rest of his heavy clothings until he was left in blood stained shirt and just pants.

" i have very strong recollection of school days " draco mumbled. Harry leaned his head almost smiling but winced in pain as his muscles clenched.

" what did you get hit with- harry- hey stay awake " draco lightly slapped his cheeks to keep harry conscious

" pocket knife i guess " harry shut off his eyes this time but draco shook him a little so he remained awake.

" come on, let me get you to the washroom and we'll take a look at this " draco helped harry up over his shoulder and helped him into his washroom, settling him over the sink and fetching his potions and first aids.

" I'll take off your shirt, alright ?" Draco asked cautiously as he clutched the button on Harry's shirt.

" you'd like that, huh ?" Harry smirked with a pained look

" do you always have to the intolerant sodding idiot that you are " draco rolled his eyes as he unbuttoned Harry's shirt and dropped it over the ground.

Harry Only Chuckled a little, supporting his head against the mirror and his arms resting by his side, too tired to move.

Draco analysed Harry's torso carefully for a mark of being hit by a spell bruising his skin "something hit you ?" He asked

Harry looked down his chest to where draco's fingers were resting and he nodded "thrown on a wall "

Draco winced immediately at the words but picked up his wand and cast an episky and cleared it with a wet towel he had just fetched.

" why do you Always like to throw your life onto line ?" Draco asked genuinely as he started wiping off Harry's wounds that leaked with more blood as he cleansed.

" what else am I supposed to do, sit there with a popcorn and watch " harry rolled his eyes, wriggling a little backwards to sit more comfortably, closing his eyes in fatigue. 

" well at Least not try to get hit this badly "draco rolled his eyes again, now applying antiseptic over the wound and padding it with cotton. Draco looked up momentarily to see harry watching him as he bandaged his wound with tapes and bandages and cutting the remaining bandage with scissors.

" stop staring at me, makes me nervous " draco blushed cutting the last of spare bandage just above his waist.

Harry immediately looked away blushing to himself, interesting himself with the ceiling with false wooden look.

Draco ran his hand through harry's chest again to see if he could feel anymore of broken ribs or any broken vertebrae along his back and when he looked up to Harry's face he found a deep cut by his cheek.

"I don't like being your Personal healer " draco mumbled as he carefully through Harry's chin made him look at draco.

" i- I know, I'm sorry " harry mumbled as he watched draco dip the clean towel in hot water and cleansing Harry's cut.

" that pocket knife really hurt you " draco muttered as he softly took some antiseptic ointment in his finger and applied it over the cut, harry flinching immediately.

" hurts ?" Draco asked

Harry nodded.

Draco nodded and this time tried more carefully and finally allowed the ointment to sink in deep.

" why did you come here? you could’ve gone to anyone, why me ?" Draco finally asked staring at harry sitting in front of him with his legs spaced so draco was fit in between them.

Harry only Stared for draco for a few moments before he shrugged off his shoulders " I didn't wanna go to st. Mungo's "

Draco seemed like he didn't believe Harry, why must he anyways but he decided not to ask anymore from harry and only helped him off the counter.

They walked through the hallways back into the living room and Draco fetched him a blanket.

" I should get going actually-"

" you really think you can disapparate right now..you really are that dumb then" draco mocked harry.

Harry rolled his eyes getting up " I disapparated here on my own "

Draco exhaled sharply, clutching his eyes shut for moment as if it'd release some frustration " you don't always have to be the tough guy alright. If you disapparate now all your bandages will loosen and you'd be splinched- just- stay here for the night or until you're good enough to go "

" I am good enough to go " harry bit back.

Draco leaned up closer to harry and pushed him gently over his couch " tuck your Little ego in your pocket for a while and just do as I say "

" what if I don't ?" Harry challenged.

Draco rolled his eyes heavily before he stood up and pointed at the door " then be my guest potter and leave. I Frankly don't care whatever you do but I'm just telling you the right thing to do so you don't say that I was an asshole about the whole thing when clearly you're the one who's being a baby "

“ i’m not being a baby “ harry huffed. 

“ then stay. You can probably get your ego back out and go in about an hour until your broken rib is healed a little bit “ draco commanded, going into the kitchen and getting harry a glass of water. 

“ wow, you can be caring “ harry rolled his eyes taking the glass of water from him. 

“ well you’d know if you weren’t so blinded with your immature hatred “ draco replied crossing his arms in front of him. 

“ whatever “ harry found himself replying in a losing argument. They stayed there for a few minutes in silence as harry gulped down the water slowly and then gave the glass back to draco. 

Draco left harry alone for a few minutes after that, finding more comfortable clothes for him and pillows so he could rest easy. 

“I better hope you’re not executing my murder plan “ harry grumbled from the living room. Draco had almost laughed but he didn’t just for the sake of not giving harry the satisfaction of actually being funny. 

Draco walked into the living room with all that he assumed harry might need and kept in front of him. 

“ those pants look incredibly tight and dirty, so just change into these, if they fit of course “ draco told

Harry looked at draco quizzically for a few seconds, looking in suspicion as to why he was actually being nice but when met with none he picked up the sweatshirt he had bought and tried putting it on, only failing to do so. 

“ need help ?” draco sarcastically asked. Harry rolled his eyes replying with an exaggerated no until he winced in pain. 

“ merlin you can’t let go of your ego for one bloody second, can you” draco taunted as he knelt down before and cautiously helped harry putting on the sweatshirt. 

“ i think your arm is bruised too ” draco mumbled when he had been putting on his sweatshirt. 

“ You know you think i’m egoistic, but i’m the least egoistic as i’ve been told” harry mumbled 

“ well of course why would the people tell the great harry potter that he’s egoistic, come on i wouldn’t tell a guy he’s egoistic if i swooned over him “ draco replied shrugging casually, pulling down his sweatshirt over harry’s waist. 

“ that’s not true “ harry narrowed his eyes at draco however couldn’t help but wonder if he was actually right. 

“ whatever you believe " Draco titled his head to the side in a small Bob before he got up " you can change into those pants. I'll leave you some privacy "

It was an unusual turn to the night when draco had offered him dinner and movie to watch with him while harry remained sprawled on the couch with a hot water bag tucked behind him, draco helping him adjust it every once in a while. If someone had seen them together that way they would laugh if told that they were enemies because of the way they had suddenly grew closer in an eventful nights. They learnt things about other that they could've only imagined off like draco learnt that harry liked to compartmentalise his food on the plate and that he liked to keep his work dull boring socks in an alternate pattern with colourful socks he had but the rest of his wardrobe remained mess, and the first thing he does when he gets out of shower is actually wear socks because he doesn't like walking barefoot and it wasn't just draco who learnt all of it, harry too learnt that draco had an entire bar collection of glasses he never let anyone use because he's afraid that someone would break it and lose one part of his collection,and that he have colour organised dresser, and that he prefer wearing steel toed boots because Someone always steps over his toes, and that he likes to sleep on the right side of the bed without an apparent reason. It was crazy how much more they learnt about each other and didn't fight over a single thing.

Draco had almost stopped the movie to discuss one part with harry when he noticed that harry had fallen asleep. Draco shut off the TV, helped harry more comfortably on the couch and covered him with more blankets; whispering a soft goodbye and left to sleep in his room. That night he had for the first time slept with a small smile because of harry, even if it seemed very unbelievable.

The next morning draco had left for work before harry had woken up, leaving him a message to not go before he returns but draco was probably sure harry wouldn't wake up anyways because of the heavy painkillers he was on.

The whole day draco had been in a strangely nice mood that he had even complimented his assistant who took it by surprise because draco rarely every complimented and not just that but even offered a smile to the lady at the reception instead of just a sneer. It was all too strange to someone who knew draco but then again, who infact really knew him. When the time came to return home, he had left early and had walked into a cinnamon smelling apartment.

" I hope you didn't use all of my cinnamon" draco called as he walked into the kitchen watching harry taking out cinnamon rolls from the oven.

" I did " harry shrugged.

Draco rolled his eyes but didn't do it out of frustration this time, but a sweet stupidity.

" people were asking about you around office" draco said as he sat down on one of the stools and poured himself a glass of water.

" I- I figured. I just don't wanna go to the office yet. I'll send them a letter. Also I'll leave tonight, I feel pretty good " harry nodded

Draco nodded stiffly, a part of him not wanting to let go of harry, just yet " or you can stay here. I mean there's no one to look after you anyway and I- Don't mind "

" well, if we clearly remember, you mind it a lot last night " harry teased.

" well I- I just- know what, do whatever you want. I don't mind " draco shrugged raising his hands defensively.

Harry shook his head smiling at draco, passing on the cinnamon rolls he made to him.

Draco strongly realised that the harry he worked with and the harry he came home to were two entirely different people and somewhere he also realised that he may have never hated harry but just despised him for everything he got, a tiny bit of jealousy involved but seeing this guy who made cinnamon rolls for him, made his heart melt a little more than he thought it would.

" can you just say it out loud- it's annoying me " harry rolled his eyes.

Draco chuckled, sucking in this finger tips then finally saying " these are really, really good "

" thank you " harry bowed with a grin then sat down next to draco.

" you know you're not a bad guy Outside work " harry said after a while, staring at draco.

" ditto " draco mumbled.

" no I mean, this is easy. Like just talking with you when there's no small cubicle nor my dingy office or without my stupid auror robes or your white coat. It's-"

" comfortable? " draco asked with a smile. Harry nodded at him with an equivalent smile.

They stared at each other for a moment too long, their hearts beating traitorously too fast in their chest and their fingers brushing past each other and just staying there in a mere presence of touch with other. It was like storm had washed over them and rinsed them off their past and made them see each other in a way that they had never looked at, so different that they realised they could probably look at each other for a very very long time.

" I never hated you " draco muttered.

" then why did you pretend you do ?" Harry asked leaning a bit.

Draco swallowed, peering his eyes at Harry's lips " it's easier to hate you "

" why ?" Harry asked, his eyes falling on the way draco's lips were moving.

" because then I don't have to think about how you make my heart race " Draco muttered in soft Whispers so only harry could hear.

" it's easier to pretend " harry agreed.

They stared at the distance between each other for far too long until they had only been a few inches apart and then draco put a hand on Harry's chest.

" I- maybe we should go on a date first "

Harry swallowed nodding " we should "

Draco nodded, repeating after harry but they kissed nonetheless and neither of them pulled back, maybe they had a small date with cinnamon rolls after all.

This took me far too long to write. Busy person tingz. I highly suspect, this won't get notes, I didn't like this one either.

300 followers appreciation dialogue Prompt requests open

Angst prompt requests open

I've filled out all the requests from this list ( except 16 which is still in progress ) and updated the once those are done.

So the requests are open, again.

300 follower’s appreciation

On the occasion of 300 followers, I will be accepting request from any of these prompts in any order, any time. I owe every single one of you who followed me and I love you all wholeheartedly.

1. “Did I enter an alternate universe or did you actually just smile at me?”

2. “Try not to die.”

3. “Don’t sound so disappointed, I might think you don’t like me”

4. “On a scale from one to ten, how bad do you want to kill me right now?” “I’m hovering somewhere in the high thirties.”

5. “Why are you doing that?” “Doing what?” “Treating me like a person

6. “Sometimes memories are the worst form of torture.”

7. “You’re not my friend anymore, remember?

8. “If you bite your lip one more time, I’m going to do it for you.”

9.“Why are you still here?” “Because I care about you asshole!”

10. “Nobody’s seen you in days!”

11. “Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

12. “If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

13. “Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

14. “If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

15. “You couldn’t handle me even if I came with instructions.“

16. “I love you ! Is that what you wanted to hear ?” ( request received )

17. “wHY DO YOU KEEP LYING TO ME ?”

18. “We both know that I should walk away, but I can’t.”

19. “I lo—-” “No, please… Don’t say that. You love her/him, not me.”

20. “Could you just take this pain away ? It hurts, so much… Help me.”

21.“Don’t ask her out again, please… You’re killing me, every single time you ask that.”

22. “Look, he/she wants you, just make him/her happy.”

23. “If you go, I’ll know that you never loved me.”

24..“We never were just friends, and you know it.” “I know it, but you deserve someone better than me.”

25 "HE WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF YOU!!!”

26. “You love me like I’m the person who actually deserves your love.” “But you are the only one who deserves it.”

27. “What happened to us?”

28. “Nothing has changed!” “Yes it has, and you know it.”

29.“Love isn’t supposed to hurt this badly.”

30. “You said you needed space. You were 5,000 miles away for a year, and you’re still unsure. I’m starting to think that an entire universe apart wouldn’t be enough space for you.”

31. “I want you to list every lie you ever told me. Then I’ll forgive you.”

Lovestruck idiots

“Oi! Potter! I wonder who’s going to go to the Yule ball with you, with that hair of yours. Must be someone really desperate, the worst of the worst.” Hearing that the young saviour swiftly turned on his heels to face the speaker, all the while rolling his eyes.

Every logical bone in his body screamed at him to just take the high road and leave. But this was Malfoy that was talking, and he’ll be damned if he stood down to one of Draco Malfoy’s taunts.

“Well, fitting you say that Malfoy, because I was going to ask you.” A perfect zing. Ten out of ten Harry smirked to himself, he knew what he had done, he had Malfoy pressed into a tight little corner.

And if Malfoy was taken aback by his answer, he didn’t let it show, afterall his pureblood raising did him well. The gears in the blondes head turned as he thought of the best answer to Harry bloody Potter, the ball was now in his court and obviously he’s not going to pass up on the chance to humiliate the scarhead and so he takes the most logical route of humiliation, for Potter of course, and calls out his bluff.

“Fine, Potter, I reckon we’re going”

And with that Harry locked Draco’s eyes in a fierce stare, in a futile attempt to stare him down, “Reckon we are.”

With that, the both very oblivious teens stormed off in preparation to the events that just went down, each looking to outdo the other, humiliate each other. Leaving in the charms corridor, a very confused Ron, a gawking Pansy and one Hermione, who desperately needed a pensieve, preserve this memory forever and ever.

part 2

part 3

Lovestruck idiots

part 1

By dinner, the news of Potter’s and Malfoy’s arrangement for Yule had spread like fiendfyre among the school. It was what everyone was talking about, besides the fact that Dumbledore seemed to have dyed his hair an odd blue.

Of course, everyone thought that they were just bluffing, Potter and Malfoy? It was impossible.

But yet, only a few days later after the incident in the hallway occured. Harry was seen, holding a bunch of specially ordered roses in front of the slytherin dorms.

It was Gregory Goyle who had opened the door to meet the brunette. To say he was shocked with what he was seeing would have been an understatement. No, if he hadn’t had the slytherin reputation to uphold. His jaw would have fallen straight to hell.

“Goyle…Is Malfoy up there? Could you bring these up to him?” Harry asked with a wicked smile on his face, clearly satisfied with his move.

“You, Potter, want me to bring these up to Draco?”questioned the stunned slytherin.

“Yes Goyle. Bring them up to Malfoy, tell him I can’t wait till yule. Tell him they’re from”

“…from?”

With a very slytherin grin marring his face, he replied, “…Harry.”

With that Harry turned on his heels and marched away from the dungeons.

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“Dray?” Gregory questioned as he pushed open the door to their dorms, catching the blonde’s attention.

Thrusting the bunch of roses he held in his hand to the boy, “Potter told me to hand these to you, said to tell you he can’t wait till yule and specifically told me to say that tehy were from Harry.”

Hearing the name Harry, Draco’s attention immediately snapped towards his friend,

“He specifically said Harry?” Draco frowned at how foreign that name sounded on his lips. Harry, Harry, Harry, he repeated in his mind.

“Yes, look Dray, are you sure you want to go to Yule with him. I mean he is Potter. Your father will definitely not be pleased and not to mention the whole rivalry thing you’ve got going on…”

“Exactly. He is, Potter.” Draco replied off-handedly, completely misunderstanding what Greg had actually meant and disregarding the second part of his remark, his mind fixated on regaining the upper hand on Harry.

“What to do, what to do. Ah, yes, that’ll show him.” Draco thought.

“Greg?” Draco asked, a fiery look in his eyes “Where were those treacle tarts that I bought the other day?”

“The limited edition ones? the ones that cost you what-25 galleons?”

“Yes those” The blonde replied while rummaging through his trunk, hoping to find those damned tarts.

“The ones which you called “my precious babies, my little tartlets, no one is going to eat you but me”, the ones which you screamed at Blaise for trying to smell them.”

Draco nodded, oblivious to the disbelief shown on his friend’s face.

“-They’re next to your transfiguration book.”

With that, Draco grabbed the box of very precious tarts to give to his arch rival. And if he subconsciously remembered that treacle tarts were Harry’s absolute favourite, well all we can say is coincidence, I think not.

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By the time the Yule Ball rolled around, everyone grew accustomed to Harry’s and Draco’s antics. Unbeknownst to everyone, their two best friends, Pansy Parkinson and Hermione Granger had become friends due to them.

Even more the two girls had started a betting system on when their friends would stop “being so fucking oblivious”. Actually almost half of the Gryffindors and Slytherins had placed a bet down and were actively waiting for the results.

But Yule ball was where the school became separated on what would go down. Half the school took a gamble that Harry and Draco wouldn’t actually go through with their arrangement. Yule was a big thing to the wizarding world-especially to the purebloods. Flirting on normal days with your enemy was nothing but going to Yule with him, now that was huge. Plus this was Draco-my father will hear about this-Malfoy, there was no absolute way.

Then there was the other half, led by the drarry ship co-captains, Hogwarts’ very own rainbow flag waver- Hermione and Pansy. I mean- Have you seen how those two act? yes they’re bloody oblivious, but they’re so in love. And are we not going to take in account their engorgio’ed egos? They were sure that the both of them would take an avada kedavra before they back down to a challenge.

On the evening of the Yule Ball, nearly all of Hogwarts had arrived early to the great hall to wait for the entrance of Potter and Malfoy. At seven sharp, when the ball had officially begun, all eyes in the hall were trained on the entrance waiting for a blonde and a brunette to show up.

True to Pansy’s words, Draco and Harry showed up together, with Harry holding on to Draco’s arms. Even with literally everyone’s eyes on them, even Filch’s, they didn’t seem to realize. No, they were far too engrossed in their conversation to care about the world surrounding them.

In fact, the gryffindor seemed to have told a joke to Draco, judging by his outrageous hand-gestures and weird face he was pulling, and the slytherin seemed to be laughing along.

“Salazar’s underwear, look at what Harry’s wearing.” Pansy whispered out.

Harry, in fact, was dressed in a pair of slytherin green dress robes that Blaise swore he saw Draco place an owl order for two weeks back. To say Harry had cleaned up nice would have been an understatement, with dress robes of that standard and his seeker shaped body typed, he would have every boy and girl in this room pining for him before this night ends.

Draco, seeming to have noticed all the attention his erm–acquaintance have received, started to glare at all the people staring at Harry.

“Sweet mother of Merlin, is that a replica of Harry’s glasses?” Hermione muttered. And indeed, hanging on Draco’s nose were a pair of thinned framed wire glasses, an exact duplicate of Harry’s.

The unlikely duo looked exactly like what a couple looked liked, dancing, laughing, holding hands. And let’s not forget the loving stares into each other’s eyes. They were swaying away to another one of The Weird Sisters hits, with Harry constantly stepping on Dracos toes and Draco gracefully guiding him.

Everyone was staring at them and they were staring at each other.

part 3

Lovestruck Idiots

part 1

part 2

Even as the night died down, the stares at the duo had never wavered. Draco and Harry have finally left the dance floor and migrated next to the food bar, drinking butterbeer and feasting on the massive supply of treacle tarts. 

“I cannot believe the amount of shit you’ve been through over the years Potter and here I was thinking my life was tough under my father’s scrutinizing gaze.”

“Lucius Malfoy is certainly a piece of work …did i tell you about the story about your house elf-well ex house elf once-”

“Hold up Potter, you’ve got a bit of tart on your face. Honestly I thought you were the one with better manners out of your little golden trio.” Draco said all the while looking down to carefully wipe the smudge on the corner of Harry’s lips.

“Hello Draco” 

“Salazar’s right arm! Parkinson What do you think you’re doing!” the boy twisted his head in anger to look at his best friend, furious that she had interrupted his time with his Potter. Just as he was going to open his mouth to tell off the slytherin, he realized what he had just thought and reminded himself that no they were not together and that this was all a ruse.

“Why thank you for that very welcoming greeting Draco. Hermoine and I were just noticing how the both of you seem to be waltzing your nights away without even saying a simple hello to your best friends.” Pansy remarked idly while sipping on her tea, careful not to smudge any of her lipstick. “Did you forget to tell me something, Draco dear?”

“Yes Harry, I worked so hard to make sure your every strand of hair is in place for tonight and you ignore me for the whole night?” Hermoine added on.

“Pansy-”

“Hermoine-” 

“Hush. We’ll leave you two alone for now and leave the questioning for tomorrow, that is if you two lovestruck idiots end up leaving each other ’s side tonight.” and with a very well executed wink, the two girls left the dumbstruck boys alone.

Harry suddenly thought the great hall’s floors looked very beautiful. Really ,Harry was awestruck on how well the marbling was done and Draco never thought the artificial night sky looked as beautiful as it did tonight. 

“Are you thirsty, Malfoy?” Harry suddenly interrupted the awkward silence that loomed over them.

“ I-” 

“Because I am feeling very thirsty right now, like VERY thirsty, in fact I see the butterbeer table right there, do you want one? You probably do, I’ll go get some for us, toodles!” And with that elegant greeting, our saviour practically ran to the drinks table, before his counterpart could get a word in.

Now alone at the table, a very confused Draco was trying to sort through his thoughts. Lovestruck idiots? No, they were hardly friends, barely acquaintances. This night, although not utterly terrible as he might have once predicted, was just part of their little charades going on to see who would break first. 

Although he must admit Potter was not as stuck up as he once believed, he turned out to be decent company, being able to keep up with his banter. 

He might be gay, be he wasn’t Potter gay. 

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He lied, he wasn’t thirsty at all. No Harry just needed a quick out to that increasingly awkward situation between himself and Malfoy. But toodles?, Merlin, he had to bury himself in a hole.

Nearing the drinks table, he spotted the bowl Seamus had told him about. Before he had left the lion’s den to meet Malfoy, Seamus had happily announced to the upper years that next to the “boring pumpkin juice” was a firewhiskey laced punch bowl. 

He quickly filled two glasses of the mixture and started his way back to their table. What was Hermione and Parkinson thinking, ruining their perfectly non-awkward talking.

“ I got us drinks! Seamus laced it with some firewhiskey so don’t down it too quickly…”

“I know how to hold  my whiskey Potter, don’t worry about me…”

No, they were not lovestruck idiots at all, just two friends going to Yule together.

the slytherins making a drinking game where they take a shot every time draco malfoy talks about harry potter