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#trans Draco Malfoy
ladyanthony · 1 year
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Loving the idea of Draco with a bellybutton piercing
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purple-corpsez · 4 months
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Trans Harry Potter my beloved <333
“He can’t be trans!!” I can’t hearrrrr youuuuuu
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lunaxart · 1 year
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Harry can't comprehend how draco can be that pretty.
Draco has no clue that harry fancies him and that draco's crush isn't one-sided
Hermione and pansy give them about a month before either of them confess.
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samyistrying · 4 months
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"It's me, big boy! I am your gift!"
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Created for the Magical Trans Comfest 2023 & the Prompt "Ribbon".
Honestly, I don't know what came over me, but I had such a blast creating this! You might've seen those videos of artists editing Disney screenshots to whatever theme, and I did exactly that: I drarry-fied (and trans-ed lmao) Hercules! (So this isn't entirely original art, just keep that in mind)
Since I've read Falling for a Golden Boy by @stargazing-enby I've seen Draco as Megara and Harry as Hercules, so THANK YOU DOOM for the inspiration! <3
Big thanks to our amazing Mods, they deserve every bit of Love! @magicaltrans
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winnhoe · 4 months
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Trans masc draco + harry! And squirting???
Uncensored version pt.1 & pt.2 /AO3
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trohpi · 1 month
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do any of yall wanna hear abt my slow burn t4t drarry au w/ trans guy draco and trans girl harry,,,,,
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inspired by what husbands are for by @softlystarstruck
dear bee, this piece is a gift from @m0srael! we both adored that tender moment draco and harry share in the bathroom, and draco's beautiful porcelain arm. thank you for your magic 💗
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ladderofyears · 1 year
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Blossom.
He began taking potions only three months ago, but already Draco has altered.
First, he grew hair on his chin and body, then his jawline and muscles became more defined. His voice became markedly deeper.
It was exciting. Finally, Draco was blossoming into a body that was all his own.
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Fifty words.
For @microficmay
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short666bread · 2 years
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you thought I was done posting T4T drarry at the beach but I will Never be done posting T4T drarry at the beach
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phantomgrimalkin · 8 months
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drarry 18+
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When they reached the guest room they’d be staying in, Harry pinned Draco to the wall, licking his neck and dragging his teeth over it and groaning, “Want you, need you.”
Draco let out a breathy laugh, “Oh really? Ah, I couldn’t tell - mm, you shouldn’t be so subtle.”
Harry growled, a deep rumble in his chest, and bit down on the curve where the milky neck met his shoulder and Draco let out a cry, grabbing his wand to throw up privacy wards. The sharp taste of copper hit Harry’s tongue and he pulled back as if he’d been burned to see small dots of blood where his canines had broke the skin. It was mingling with his saliva and dripping, making it look worse than it was.  It was far from the first time he’d ever seen Draco’s blood, of course, but it was the first time he’d made him bleed since sixth year and the strong arousal was only rivaled by the wave of nausea it brought on.
“Why’d you stop?” Draco asked, placing his hand over the bite mark and pulling his finger’s back, raising his eyebrows at the blood, “Shit. We’ll have to be careful with other people.”
“I - I didn’t mean -” Harry babbled and Draco smirked at him, making a show of licking the blood off his long, lithe finger, tongue swirling and flicking obscenely before he swallowed the finger down completely and hollowed his 
“Fuck,” Harry breathed, arousal winning out, and he lunged forward again, lathing his tongue over the bite mark, relieved to find the small wounds had already stopped bleeding and he was instead taking in the taste of salty sweet skin. It was the same taste he’d had in his mouth thousands of time, yet as his senses kept increasing since the bite he found it becoming more and more intoxicating. Here, in the forest, without the unpleasant fog of pollution and noise, just licking along Draco’s collarbone had him moaning for more.
With a wandless, wordless spell that still had Draco go weak at the knees every time, they were both naked, their clothes magically shunted off to the floor next to them, and Harry sank down, trailing open mouthed kisses against the scarred expanse of Draco’s chest and along his hip bone until his face was nestled in the soft blond hair between his legs.
“Merlin, Draco,” he panted, “Fuck, you smell so good.”
Draco whined, his hands curling into Harry’s unruly black hair as his hips bucked up against him, demanding, “Taste even better.”
Harry chuckled deep in his throat, looking up to meet Draco’s silvery eyes and licking his lips slowly, enjoying the shuddery moan this drew from him. His hands traced along the smooth skin of his thighs to pull him open while Harry leaned forward to take his clit in his mouth, sucking it and swirling his tongue in the way he knew Draco most loved. The man was wet and hard, and as promised the heady taste was even better than the smell. He moved one of his hands down to pump two fingers roughly into him as something deep and primal in his gut hummed in satisfaction. While he had always loved having his mouth on Draco, since the bite that had become even more pronounced. 
Soon Draco was quivering above him, panting Harry’s name as he grew close to the edge until he was cumming in Harry’s mouth and spasming around his fingers, hair gripping tight enough to hurt as he rode out his orgasm.
Harry took a moment to rest his head against Draco’s thigh, both of them catching their breath, before he stood up and kissed Draco sloppily.
“Fuck me,” Draco groaned, grinding his hips forward to press against Harry’s erection. Harry groaned and lifted him into his arms, crossing the short distance to the bed and laying Draco onto it, staring down at the way his golden white hair fanned out around his head like a halo.
“You’re so gorgeous,” he murmured, kissing him as he positioned himself between his legs and stroked himself a few times.
“All for you,” he purred, shifting his hips to allow easier access. Harry groaned, pushing himself in with a single fast thrust that had Draco arching his back and wrapping his legs around him to pull him deeper. He pounded into him, his senses flooded as the air grew thicker with the smell of sex and Draco in a way that made him want to snarl and bite and claim. The fingernails digging into his back made him think Draco was feeling similarly. 
When he felt the tension coiling in his gut, he reached a hand between them and used his thumb to stroke against Draco’s clit, bringing him to cum around Harry’s cock and pushing him over his own edge, their bodies thrusting erratically as they were both overcome with pleasure before Harry collapsed next to Draco, burying his face in the sweaty blond hair, boneless and sated.
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dewitty1 · 2 months
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Englishman Extraordinaire
BlueSundayCake  @bluesundaycake
Chapters: 13/13 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Pansy Parkinson, Parvati Patil, Padma Patil, Lavender Brown, Severus Snape, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Neville Longbottom, Astoria Greengrass, Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley Additional Tags: Lights Camera Drarry 2022, inspired by Falling Inn Love, Slow Romance, Trans Male Character, Trans Draco Malfoy, Queer Families, Alternate Universe - Canada, Handyman Harry Potter, Strangers to Lovers, Past Astoria Greengrass/Draco Malfoy, Past Cedric Diggory/Harry Potter, Falling In Love, Slow Burn, Canadian Harry Potter, Transphobia, but only briefly, Not from main pairing, Draco Malfoy & Pansy Parkinson Friendship, Pansy Parkinson is a Good Friend, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Muggle, Explicit Sexual Content, Vaginal Sex, Riding, Minor Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Minor Lavender Brown/Parvati Patil, Not Astoria Greengrass Friendly, Not Ginny Weasley Friendly, No actual character bashing, Panic Attacks, Fire, Pet Names, Alternate Universe - Non-Magical, Lights Camera Drarry
Summary:
When Draco's life goes to shit, he gets scammed. Maybe it's for the best. Who doesn't love new beginnings?
(੭ˊ͈ ꒵ˋ͈)੭*⁺˚. * ・ 。゚☆
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Tea was served and a plate of tea biscuits appeared in front of Draco. It took only a sip for Draco to realise he knew this brew from somewhere else.
“Is this Mr Snape’s homemade tea?” he asked, surprised. 
Harry’s mouth did a weird thing, an expression between grimace and sheepish smile. “Actually, yeah.” He took a sip and hummed appreciatively. “We don’t really hate each other. Other people hope we do, because of my parents’ accident. They were friends, t’sais. He and my mom were best friends and it was their thing. Making tea flavours like this.” 
“Oh.” He knew things like this were hardly ever simple, but it still surprised him. Because if Harry hadn’t kept silent because of the content of Draco’s message all those days ago… what had happened? “I thought there was animosity between the two of you.”
Harry took another sip, clearly considering his response. “I think he feels very guilty. I think it makes him feel better when he thinks I hate him.” 
“Bloody hell,” Draco sighed. “Yeah, he seems the type.”
“I know…” Harry trailed off and chewed his lip before continuing. “I know you’re talking about that day I left you on read for some time. It wasn’t because of Severus.” 
“You don’t have to tell me,” Draco hurried to say, reaching out despite himself and placing a hand on Harry’s arm. “It isn’t any of my business.” 
Then Harry met his eyes, and there was an ocean of sadness in all the green there. “Thanks, Draco. But I want to tell you. It wouldn’t be fair otherwise. Not after everything you told me about yourself.” 
Draco nodded silently and squeezed his hand on Harry’s arm in encouragement. 
“It was… It was the anniversary of my partner’s death.” Harry swallowed rapidly, his Adam’s apple bobbing, and took a sip of tea. “He died three years ago. We’d been together five years. He was my first love.” He huffed and shook his head, but there was no bitterness there. “Turns out he was very sick and no one knew. One day he was fine, and the next he had barely any time left.”
Draco took a shuddering breath and a fortifying gulp of tea. “I’m so sorry.” 
“Thanks. It’s hard on those days, and his birthday. I haven’t…” Harry’s cheeks took a delightful shade of dark pink. “Not since Cedric.” 
“You haven’t… ah, seen other people?” Draco wondered what kind of fool he must be – to pine after someone like Harry. There was no chance Harry would be into someone like Draco bloody Malfoy. 
“Not really. It’s, er, a trust thing.” He cleared his throat. “Everyone treats me like I’m made out of glass, t’sais. Like if they’re rude to me, it’ll break me. It was refreshing to have a good-looking Englishman treat me like some crap under his shoe.”
Before Draco could retrieve his hand and apologise, Harry placed his own hand on top of Draco’s and ran his thumb along the delicate bones of his wrist. 
“I appreciated that.” Harry was smiling and his eyes were bright, and Draco felt absurdly drawn into them. “Because I’m not gonna break easy like that.”
Draco’s thoughts were a jumbled mess. Good god, he fancied the pants off Harry Potter. He had no time, no time at all, to craft an appropriate response, perhaps an apology, because Harry was leaning forward and he was dragging Draco toward him. 
Harry smelled like the sea breeze and like the lilac in their tea. His lips were pink and – 
“Draco, I really want to kiss you. Can I kiss you?” Harry whispered, as though it were a monumental secret. A confession too indecent for innocent ears.
Did he want Harry to kiss him? Kisses could be meaningless, they could be a promise for more but also a litmus test for compatibility, for incompatibility. Kisses could mean goodbye or this was nice. 
But damn it all, Draco wanted Harry to kiss him. 
“Yes.” 
But he didn’t wait for Harry to lean further. Instead, Draco slipped to the edge of his chair and closed the distance between their lips. There were a million reasons he shouldn’t be doing this. He wasn’t over everything Astoria had represented. He wasn’t sure if he and Harry even had a future. He wasn’t sure Harry, a gay man, was attracted to what was in Draco’s pants. He wasn’t sure of anything at all, and there were a hundred million reasons Draco shouldn’t be kissing Harry.
But those reasons evaporated to the furthest confines of his mind when their lips met. It tasted like wildflowers and sea salt. Harry’s lips weren’t chapped, but they weren’t the same kind of softness as a girl’s, as Astoria’s, were. When Harry’s tongue sought permission, Draco parted open for him like there had never been a question at all. 
Logically, Draco knew what kisses felt like. Of course he did. Of course he’d kissed other men before. But there was something about Harry that felt so real, so candid, that Draco thought he might drown in it. He wasn’t in love, not yet, but the possibility was there. It was there and it shone brightly like the sun. 
When they came up for air, Draco was relieved to find Harry just as flustered and out of breath as he was. Their tea remained forgotten in their mugs then, because Harry sucked him into another mind-blowing kiss. There was no hesitation to use tongue and teeth this time. The sounds Harry dragged out of Draco when he wrapped his tongue around Draco’s were truly pornographic. 
Before any of them could get any more carried away, Draco broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against Harry’s. 
“Wow.” His brain was too deep into a foggy bliss to provide more coherent statements.
“Yeah. Wow.” Harry chuckled, still breathless, and cupped Draco’s face. One hand slid back to run through his hair while the other simply held him close. “You’re a real good kisser.”
It was Draco’s turn to chuckle, though it came out sounding much more like a breathy little snort. “Speak for yourself.” 
❤︎⁄⁄꒰* ॢꈍ◡ꈍ ॢ꒱.*˚‧
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ladyanthony · 10 months
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Lana Del Rey trans Draco <3
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okay, so. currently i’m, like, really obsessed with the golden era slytherins? so, HEADCANONS!
theo has adhd
draco is trans (ftm)
daphne is trans (mtf)
pansy is a lesbian
theo is bisexual
blaise is gay and greysexual
draco is panromantic ace
also blaise and draco must be dating. they must be in love. they must be soulmates. i love them together
draco is, like, always cold, and blaise tends to run a little bit warm, thus: lots of cuddling and handholding
daphne is aroace
they are TALL.
like, really tall.
daphne is 6’3, blaise is 6’4, theo is 6’1.5, and pansy is 6’2
draco, unfortunately, stands at 5’10 (which, like, isn’t even very short at all) and the others tease him mercilessly for it
okay, so i have a lot of really in-depth thoughts and headcanons about all of their childhoods, but i headcanon that theo, blaise, pansy and draco were friends since they were literally born, and they met daphne and tori (astoria) in their second year at hogwarts (and tori’s first)
when they were kids, draco and theo took classical ballroom dancing lessons together and did competitions and stuff, and draco also did ballet (because everyone in the black family was forced into ballet fight me on this) so sometimes draco and theo just, like, spontaneously burst into dance??? like, really intense, fast waltzing and fancy twirling and whatnot???
OKAY. so, blaise’s mother. i’ve seen many different names given to blaise’s mom, (like beth and maria are pretty common i think?) but i always thought of her as a gina. she just feels like a gina. and, like, even though she’s a little bit… uh… intense, with the whole killing-seven-men shebang, but she’s cool. everyone loves her. blaise’s house is the top-rated sleepover house.
pansy has three older brothers and her mom’s name is juno
all of them are pretty good singers, but draco and tori??? hoLy SHit. they are SPECTACULAR. they’re so damn good at singing, it’s not even describable. those bitches have ineffably melodious voices. it’s like kind of annoying how good they are
draco has some veela in him. fight me on this. draco is AT LEAST 25% veela. AT LEAST.
DRACO’S FIRST LANGUAGE IS FRENCH AND IN FIRST AND SECOND YEAR HIS ACCENT WAS SO HEAVY BLAISE AND PANSY AND THEO WERE THE ONLY PEOPLE WHO COULD UNDERSTAND HIM WHEN HE SPOKE ENGLISH AND SINCE HE’S A BLACK DRACO SPEAKS LIKE AT LEAST SEVEN LANGUAGES FLUENTLY BUT HE TOTALLY SUCKS AT ENGLISH AT FIRST DRACO IS SO FRENCH OMG I AM OBSESSED WITH FRENCH DRACO
blaise also speaks many languages; like english, french, italian, and like latin??? idk.
pansy speaks english and french
theo speaks english, french, and spanish
tori isn’t very tall. she’s like 5’5, but no one makes fun of her for it, which drives draco insane because “she’s literally FIVE inches shorter than me, why don’t you make fun of her???” “‘cause she doesn’t care. you’re getting all mad and pouting.” “*while pouting* i don’t pout.”
draco has a very tiny nose. so does daphne. they’re noses are so incredibly tiny and dainty? like how is this even possible??? how are they so small?????
DRACO CAN DRAW. REALLY WELL. HE CAN ALSO WRITE. FUCK WITH ME.
daphne really, really likes those 50cm grape japanese candy things?? (these)
daphne gets really quiet and judgemental-looking (EVEN THOUGH SHES NOT JUDGING ANYONE THATS JUST HOW HER FACE LOOKS) in public, and gets all mean, but with her friends she’s just like so nice and funny
pansy wears cargo pants with tights tops really often
pansy and theo wear (and share) leather jackets VERY often
ASTORIA GREENGRASS AND GINEVRA WEASLEY ARE REALLY CLOSE FRIENDS AND YOU WILL NEVER CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE
theo does muggle magic. like, illusionist stuff, and he’s really good at it. like, weirdly good. it drives everyone insane. and like i bet he does it at really weird times, too. like: “oh my god, why are you crying?? what’s wrong?” “oh, nothing i just read flowers for algernon again.” “oh. well… *whips out deck of cards* …wanna see a card trick?”
theo is really protective. would stab someone who mildly insulted someone he cares about
pansy is jewish
draco and pansy have a lot of tattoos. like a shit ton of tattoos. they are very tatted-up
for some reason i headcanon them all getting into muggle musicals sometime after the war?? like mary poppins and the wizard of oz and hamilton and stuff??? idk. i want them to like musicals, especially old ones.
on the topic of muggle things: draco reads a lot, especially muggle books.
okay, so in this one fanfic i read (i read this fic a WHILE ago, and i forget the name and also what it was about??? but i don’t remember what it is and i’m sorry) blaise called draco “honeybee” AND I THINK THAT SCORPIUS IS LIKE REALLY CLUMSY AND SO BLAISE CALLS DRACO HONEYBEE AND SCORPIUS BUMBLE
LIKE NOT BUMBLEBEE, JUSY BUMBLE
GET IT
LIKE HOW BUMBLE SOUNDS LIKE THE ACT OF DOING SOMETHING CLUMSILY????
DRACO AND LUNA ARE COUSINS. PANDORA AND LUCIUS WERE SIBLINGS.
pansy usually has really heavy makeup on. like, make sure you don’t stand at a 45° angle from her face because you will get blinded by her highlighter
draco is a vegetarian (so is scorpius, by choice)
daphne is like always so dressed up?? like she’s wearing fancy cocktail dresses and five inch heels to, like, check the mail. idk. she’s always dressed up.
pansy LOVES doing impressions, and she’s good at them. (especially unflattering impressions)
blaise is really good at rubik’s cubes. like, he’s one of those people who can solve them blindfolded in six seconds and stuff.
and that’s all for now! to follow all of that, some side notes:
a). these are just my opinions
b). feel free to add more!!
c). maybe i’ll add more of mine some time?? (specifically more about astoria, i didn’t write very much about her)
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beyondtheclose · 1 year
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a foundation on which to build
Fic claim for @hptransfest!
20k | T | Harry/Draco, trans Harry, genderfluid Draco, exes to lovers
When Harry returns to Godric’s Hollow, intent on fixing his parents’ old house and maybe finding somewhere that feels like a home, he discovers an old journal inscribed Property of Elliot Evans Potter and learns that his dad was trans. “Lily Potter” didn’t exist. In a bid to set the record straight, he goes to the only person he can think of for help: Draco, who he hasn't spoken to in more than two years.
A big thank you to @thehoneybeet for the beta. I am so so grateful for all your help <3
Read on AO3
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Fic one
Title: Silver lined
Rating: Teens and up
Summary: Draco's mother helps her daughter through a bad day. Mind the tags.
Link: A03
Fic two
Title:Absortus
Rating: Teens and up
Summary: After Narcissa has recovered from a grave illness, she struggles to reconnect with her child.
Link: A03
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mintawasalreadytaken · 11 months
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six-ish sentences on a sunday
thanks @vukovich!
here's a snippet from a WIP i completely forgot about, titled "DCC" for "Draco Can't Come." it's basically porn. enjoy!
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She fumbles one-handed on the floor for her wand and spells a wad of conjured lube to the centre of her opposite palm. It’s the same scant handful she’s conjured since she learned the spell at twelve, and but for some attempts whilst blotto during the blackout years, this quantity of lube and her left hand have never failed to get her off. She returns the hand to the increasingly fuggy space between her legs, her grip braceleting her girlcock, and tugs. She trialled this pacing in her teens and perfected in her twenties. She’s going to come.
Except, frustratingly, a half-hour later, hunched over the laptop in the study, clicking through yet another favourite porn clip saved to the Black Family Canapé Recipes bookmarks folder, she doesn’t.
The build is there. Forty-five minutes in finds her flat on her back in the centre of the bed, the heaviest stainless steel plug in their collection firmly rooted, the rumbly head of her Hitachi applied to its base. Her back arches and she’s right fucking there yesohmygodthereyesyes—
Except no. She's not there, not at all.  
The magic wand is easy enough to repair, the plastic bits rearranging themselves tidily in the face of a basic Reparo. Draco saves the dent in the wall for Harry to tackle.
“You did this with your elbow?” Harry asks, thumbing at the edge of the crater. 
“Mm,” says Draco. When Harry’s gaze falls to her obviously fine elbows, his eyebrows set to 'incredulous,' Draco shrugs.
“A fit of clumsiness overtook me. Mea culpa.”
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tagging @nv-md @mallstars @citrusses @rockingrobin69 @kittycargo @oknowkiss @americanmoths
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