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jittery-wisp · 2 months
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drarryskei · 1 year
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office au 😳
draco was probably teasing harry during work as usual and he snapped hehe
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cheridraco · 1 year
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draco: can you like fuck the sad out of me
harry: how about you share what's upsetting you instead
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narcissa97 · 1 year
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THINGS DRACO HAS PROBABLY SAID
"Harry we need curtains" "ITS THE PRINCIPLE OF IT" "That waitress is staring at us, kiss me" "That's like, not even possible at all" "Shut your whore mouth" "I SWEAR ITS A FUCKING GHOST" "You think these legs were made to run?" "Carry meeee" "Where the fuck did you even buy that" "This song is dumb I'm changing it" "That shirt is the color of piss" "Dad you fucking republican" "Im cold, move over" "That suit is tacky" "Oh my gooooddddddd stopp" "I just did my fucking nails potter fuck you"
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rae-pottah · 7 months
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Don't Trust a Malfoy (Completed)
Fandom: Take a guess (Harry Potter)
Pairing: Fred Weasley x Malfoy!ReaderY/n = your name
Warnings: they/them pronouns, trauma, bad parenting, (your probably used to both if you're reading this) ( that was a joke don't take offense), events are taken out of order from the story, shitty writing. Some People Live (Lemme know if I missed anything)
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Part One
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
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urcatwrites · 11 months
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sometimes i lay in bed and gigle thinking abt all the tragic gay love stories between potter men and black/malfoy men
that shits generational
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clover365 · 7 months
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ok so here me out…
an au where harry and draco fall for each other not because they are attracted to each other (that happens over time) but because they genuinely realise they like spending time together. they realise that when they are with each other they are comfortable and can talk to each other about literally anything and they won’t be laughed at or judged. they feel safest when in each others company. they have someone to love unconditionally, and they know the other also loves them. that’s all either of them ever wanted honestly, and i think that’s beautiful.
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drarryruinedme7 · 1 year
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just a tad late... FIC CLAIM! for @hd-fan-fair :) I had so much fun with this...and was so happy to write something!
Chocolate Cocks and How to Make Them [E; 9.6k; 2022]
Summary: Draco's life is practically perfect. Every day he follows the same routines, wears the right clothes and sees the same friends. His books balance. His chocolate factory is successful. Life is good. / It's predictable. Controllable./ If only there wasn't Potter with his stupid just-shagged hair, his flirty comments and his habit of making Draco say the first thing that pops into his brain, and—did he hear that right?—request for edible sex toys.
Tags: it happens in Switzerland, Draco is willy wonka and has a chocolate factory (:, Harry has kind of a weakness for chocolate...and not only that, edible sex toys!, lots of sex toys!, Pansy is unapologetic and i love her okay, oblivious!Draco with an overly-flirtatious!Harry... also minor, but lovely, Neville/Blaise :)
Thanks to: obviously the amazing mods, but also my amazing friends without whom i would have never finished this: @iero @gnarf @ladderofyears who helped me with betaing, finding a title and a decent summary... you'll also find a fanart by @gnarf at the end of the fic which, imho, is fricking amazing :D
Hope you'll like it and will have as much fun as I had writing this! Read Chocolate Cocks and How to Make Them on AO3!
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themumblebees · 3 months
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Wanted: Beta Reader for Drarry fics on AO3
Anybody who is familiar with and likes to read drarry fan fiction and has a lot of patience to spare for a dumb bitch like me ?
I’ve always liked writing and I’ve written a bit of fan fiction over the years but never published anything. I’m planning to start Fic writing to publish for the first time on AO3, I’m kinda nervous but I excited but I’d love to have someone beta read for me! I’m planning on writing mostly Drarry fics and possibly some Good omens but at the moment the fics I have planned are Drarry.
if you’d be interesting I’d be so appreciative of a little bit of input from a friendly fellow desert reader :) Just drop me a DM and I’d be happy to discuss my ideas and see if it’s a good fit !
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lilaciphone11 · 2 years
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draco x harry
I’m working on a Draco x Harry imagine (+18 lol) ^^ It should be ready tomorrow:) i’ll post it on wattpad and then here later probably <3
https://www.wattpad.com/user/ashewqe
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drarryskei · 1 year
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are they getting out of bed or going back to bed? I wonder… ⚡️🍏
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cheridraco · 1 year
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ron: it’s funny how well you and malfoy get along. didn’t he hate you at first?
harry: draco hates everybody at first. it’s his way of reaching out to people
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l0velysmut · 1 month
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family: “why are you just sitting in ur room smiling at ur phone?”
me who’s been reading smut about fictional characters for the past 6 hours:
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mrs-apocalypse · 4 months
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Rating: Mature
Chapter: 1/?
Words: 3.4K
Summary:
A split second's decision in a alcove of Diagon Alley lands Draco Malfoy at Grimmauld Place, surrounded by both his biggest enemy and best hope. When it's clear he can't return to Malfoy Manor and his position in the Dark Lord's ranks, he must learn to survive amongst the Golden Trio and help in a mission the Gryffindors are intent on keeping hidden.
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rae-pottah · 6 months
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Don't Trust A Malfoy (Pt. 4 Final Part)
Fandom: Take a guess (Harry Potter)
Pairing: Fred Weasley x Malfoy!Reader
Warnings: they/them pronouns, trauma, bad parenting, (your probably used to both if you're reading this) ( that was a joke don't take offense), events are taken out of order from the story, shitty writing. Some People Live (Lemme know if I missed anything)
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*Y/n's POV*
"Holly shit! Y/N!" I hear Fred yell, right before everything goes black, I feel Draco holding me up and everything is gone
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As I start to regain my consciousness, I can feel a hand in mine
"Have you been here this whole time?" I let out with a dry throat
"Huh- Y/n! MUM! THEY'RE AWAKE!" he raised his head with a smile and a tear running down his face, he shouts through the building
"Hey, stop yelling" I say with my hand on my head "Where is Draco?"
"In his new room, he's explained the situation, even shook hands with the lil' heroic trio, I'm glad you're out of there love" he says seriously, the pet name bringing a blush to my face, suddenly the door is opened and everyone rushed in
"Oh dear, I'm Glad you're okay"
"Y/N!" Draco runs over and hugs me as tight as he can
"Ow" I let out, feeling slight pain still in my muscles
"Sorry! Sorry! Are you okay?" he asks quite worriedly
"I'm just glad we got out, and I'm glad I still have you" I plant a small kiss on the top of his head
"Me too!" he said with a small smile, I see out of the corner of my eye Sirius with a small smile, I know whats running through his head, he wished Regulus was still with us, as do I, one of my favorite Uncles that one, I trade my look to Fred who was looking at me already, like I held up the world, like nothing would matter, so long as I was okay
"I like your eyes" I didn't even know I said it out loud until George piped up
"Ae! We have the same eyes! So what about mine!" Ginny elbow's him in the side, I look at his eyes, but they're more dusty
"Nah, he has brighter eyes" I point at Fred
--later that day--
I had found Sirius sitting at a chair in the main room, all by himself, he'd been going through old pictures
"He didn't blame you, y'know" he snaps his head to me "He looked up to you actually, when he had time he would come around" I walked around the sofa and sat down "He would always talk about the grand adventures you had with your friends... He said he hoped I could have that someday" I can feel the tears welling in my eyes, and see his "Uncle Reggie, he said he was proud to have a brother like you, he would talk you up and I couldn't wait to meet you! Talked about how he knew one day you would fight and defeat Voldemort with the people you loved" I could see the tears streaking down his face as he looked at me in shock "He didn't blame you for leaving" I said confidently, I got up to leave him with his thoughts when all of a sudden I got pulled back by my wrist into a hug I froze, I hugged him back but it was weird, I had only ever hugged my friends, not a father figure
"I will do my absolute best to be the best possible Uncle or whatever you'd like to call me, to you AND Draco both. Thank you for saying that." I hugged him as tight as possible and didn't want to let go
--That night--
I sat on the balcony watching the stars as thoughts of Fred flood my head
"Bit cold, innit?" I hear Fred's voice
"slightly" at that second I feel a jacket wrapped around me "oh- thank you, what about you?"
"Oh- I'll be fine" he nearly stutters out "What you doing out here anyway?"
"Just thinking"
"about?"
"You. Me. Us." I let out anxiously
"Us... that's a frightening topic"
"trust me I know" I wrap his jacket around me tighter
"So, what are you thinking about us?" he asks curiously
"I think I like you... a lot.." I turn to see his sly smile
"I know I like you... a lot" his smirk gets wider
"When did you know?" his smile then gets bashful
"Uh- heh- probably about forth year... right after we pranked you, you had pranked us right back, and- well I fell for you" he suddenly found the stars interesting as well
"Oh?"
"yeh, probably fell in love with you in 6th year, when you told Umbrige to 'Go piss up a rope, Voldy Moldy is back" I look at him with wide eyes
"You're in love with me?"
"I hope that's okay?" he asked worriedly, I quickly put my back against the chair
"I think it is" I let out in a whisper, somehow he heard it and smiled brightly, he takes my hand, and I pull him forward, touching my lips to his, confirming all my suspicions...
I truly do love him
All of a sudden I heard Ron
"MAYBE LOCK IT NEXT TIME DRACO"
"BLEACH, I NEED BLEACH, MY POOR EYES"
"Totally called it, you owe me 2 galleons." I say to Fred, he sighed as he handed me the money
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2 minutes ago:
*Ron's POV*
I needed to talk to Harry, Draco had apologized, but its quite difficult to just up and drop blind hatred
"Oh fuck" I hear Harry's voice, I thought he might have dropped something because I could hear him getting off his bed.. so I walked in
"AAHHHHHHHH, MY EYES" I slapped my hand over my eyes and heard Draco
"Maybe knock next time, Ron" he said sounding almost sorry for me, I ran out of the room screaming back after closing the door
"MAYBE LOCK IT NEXT TIME DRACO"
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slytherinslut0 · 5 months
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jealousy. | slytherin boy headcanons
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author’s note: im completely unhinged, as always. no surprise there. love me some angry snake men🥵 please enjoy.
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-your boyfriend sees another guy flirting with you in the hall.
Draco Malfoy.
Sees you from down the hall as he’s walking with his friends.
“You know what, guys, I’ll catch up with you after.”
Would literally ditch his friends to make his way over, collecting himself as saunters up to you and mystery man.
Would instantly grab your ass, no hesitation, grip firm enough to bruise. When you gasp, caught off guard, he’d shift his arm up and around your shoulder, pulling you against him.
“What’re we talking about?” He’d sneer.
His voice would be laced with feign interest, smirking down at you with blaring eyes before shooting daggers at the boy.
He’d simply chuckle at you when you tell him nothing, just school stuff, leaning down to place a possessive kiss on your cheek as he grabbed your hand.
“Wonderful. let’s head to class, yeah?”
He’d pull you away from that dude, shooting him another look meant to kill, a silent warning not to fuck with him.
Finally gets you alone in an empty corridor or bathroom; would waste literally no time at all before pushing you against the wall and grabbing your neck/jaw.
“Who the fuck was that, hm?”, “he was practically eye-fucking you…give me five good reasons why i shouldn’t have him expelled or hexed into bloody Azkaban.”
He’d be furious, but he’d also know that you’d never choose some other guy over him, so he’d soften once he hears the innocence in your tone.
“You’re mine, princess,” he’d loosen his grip, kissing you softly. “Say it.”
Blaise Zabini.
Was listening to music while walking down the hall, instantly rips out his headphones the second he sees you laughing a little too hard with some dude he doesn’t know.
He doesn’t necessarily stop walking, but he’d definitely slow his pace, kind of just watching, not wanting to interfere but also not wanting to look creepy stalking you from a distance.
When the guy doesn’t leave, he’d tired of waiting, saying “fuck it”, before marching over naturally.
This man is so fucking cool calm and collected he’d just saunter right up and join in, making himself at home.
He’d practically take over the conversation because he’s literally just that chill in every situation, seamlessly fitting right in, so fucking charming and loved by everyone.
You’d kind of just end up staring at him, smiling in silent awe, knowing that this was his way of asserting his place, letting the guy know what the fuck was up.
After the dude leaves he’d just causally look at you, smirking that charming smirk, wetting his lips as he hooked an arm around your shoulder and pulled you close, leaning down for a kiss.
“Ain’t no one getting you without getting me too, babygirl.” He’d murmur against your lips. “let that be known, right now, forever, always.”
Lorenzo Berkshire.
Would literally stop everything. The second he’d see you laughing and smiling he’d be completely unable to focus on anything else and would completely zone out of any conversations with his friends.
Would get like super anxious and flustered pretty much immediately.
Wouldn’t want to intrude so he’d just kind of hang back, wait for you against the wall and try not to stare too much.
His adorable little cheeks would flush, and he’d know he seemed utterly ridiculous so he’d try to busy himself with his shoelace or something while he waits.
You’d quickly cut off the conversation and move over to him, instantly being able to tell that he’s overthinking.
He’d smile at you, though you could still see the concern on his features.
“Who was that guy, darling?”
You’d tell him he was just a friend from class, no one special at all, pulling him in for a hug and giving him a quick smoochie on the cheek.
“Don’t worry enz, no one could ever take your place.”
He’d blush, trying to play it off. “Sorry love, I know you’re my girl.”
You’d take his hand, squeezing him hard, never wanting him to doubt that for a second. “Only yours baby, forever.”
Mattheo Riddle.
“Who the fuck-“
Would literally whip his bag at Theo, hastily shoving through the crowded hallway with blazing eyes, tunnel visioned as he tried to figure out where the fuck this dude found the audacity.
You wouldn’t even have to turn around to know he’s there, you’d be able to literally feel the anger radiating off of him.
You’d already know exactly where this was heading, but you’d also know there was no attempting to stop him because it’s pointless. Everyone in the school knows that.
Matty does what Matty wants, and right now, he wants to fuck up this guys face for even thinking about flirting with you.
You’d simply look up at him, noting his tensed jaw and his dark eyes as he glances between you and the dude, before fixing back on you, wetting his lips before he says,
“Is this fucker bothering you?”
Unable to help it, you’d smirk, shaking your head as you calmly attempted to talk him down.
“No Matty, he just asked if he could borrow my study notes-“
He’d heard more than enough.
“Study notes? Yeah, I don’t fucking think so,”
Without giving the guy a chance to react, he’d reach for his collar, shoving his back against the wall, teeth barred and face contorted in a snarl as he’d hiss:
“Bother my fucking girlfriend again and the only study notes you’ll need are the ones on how to drink out of a fucking straw, understand?”
Not interested in the response, he’d shove the guy away, eyes softening instantly as he moved back over to you, thrusting a hand through your hair as he kissed you like it’d been a hundred years, right in the middle of the hall for everyone to see.
And judging by the intensity in his grip, you’d already know, later that night, he’d be extra fucking sure to ask you who the fuck you belong to while he’s fucking you.
When he finally pulled back, he’d smirk at you. “Some bloody nerve on that guy, huh?”
You’d just shake your head and laugh, taking his hand as the two of you headed for class.
Theodore Nott.
He’d spot you from down the hall, his eyes instantly narrowing, gaze darting around as though he was missing something, as though this was some sort of sick joke.
Surely, this dude is mentally unwell, right? There’s no fucking way that he’s-
Doesn’t bother to think about it for even another fucking second, instantly shoving through the crowd to make his way over.
Proceeds to wrap his arm around your waist, other hand finding your jaw and pulling your lips to his before you could even process it.
Would proceed to full-on make out with you in front of the dude, and I mean tongue and all, his grip on your jaw so tight you’d know exactly what he was trying to do.
His hand around your waist might even slip lower, grazing over your ass, and then that’s when you’d attempt to gather yourself and push him back, completely embarrassed.
He’d just shrug, smirking down at you before he’d finally acknowledge the guys’ presence with literally nothing more than a glare meant to kill.
“Move along,” he’d say to the guy while pulling you away, grip tighter than ever. “This one’s fucking taken.”
As soon as he got you alone he’d be damn sure to remind you that you’re his, and only his, making you beg and whine his name before he fucked you like you deserved the pain.
Tom Riddle.
“AVADA KEDA-“
Lowkey kidding but not really.
No one would even dare because that man would make it clear as fucking day what would happen if they tried.
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