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I pushed his against the wall, putting open mouth kiss on his neck, my hand travelling on his body. I took him in my arm, his leg around my waist, holding me by my neck. I got to our flat's couch, sit down on it, then began to shag him like I never did before. Hours after, the floo got animated, ron's Weasley's head came in the green's flame, his voice broke the silence. 'I swear to fucking Merlin if I ever floo you guys one more time and you are both naked I'm gonna scream so loud' ' oh shut it weasel' came Harry's muffled' voice, Draco's laughs came not long after. . .

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Some drarry eight year headcanon

- Draco being really sad when he realize that none of his friends are coming back, Pansy is off to beaubaton, Baize too, an the rest didn’t wanna come back

-Harry hate everyone treating him like the chosen one.

-Draco never talk,only answer teacher’s question

-Harry and Draco being paired up in DADA

-Its both their favourite’  s class

- Harry realizing that Draco is ‘sooooo funny ‘Mione, since when is he???? oh merlin’

- Draco’s crush on Harry only grow bigger and bigger each time Harry smile at him and tell him that he’ s ‘so clever, Hermione should be jealous’

-Each night, they both go to the eigth year commun room, neither can sleep because of the nightmare, but it doesn’t mater, they’re both happy to have the other’s compagnie

- Maybe once or twice (its a lot more than that, we all know’) they held each other’s hand, but only when the nightmare was bad, right?

- One day, after a bad, bad, nightmare, Harry go up to Draco’s room, only to find Draco long asleep, in a star-like position, blonde hair all tangled, a little bit of drool on his chin, the moon’s shadow dancing on his face

- and maybe Harry couldn’t help but to go in Draco’s bed, under the cover, and hug Draco, the soft touch of satin on his rough finger

-Draco might had mumbled ‘ ‘s nice…’  when Harry began to paced his finger trough Draco’ hair, Draco will always say that its not real, but they both know it is

-when they both wake up, Draco, without thinking, kiss Harry on the lips

-Harry smile and say ‘ ‘s that the way you wake people up? If I would have know I would came sleep here months ago’

- Draco blushed, a lot

- they get out of bed, draco put a pair of black skinny jean, a thing he discovered that summer, with a sweater

-harry wear draco’ s pairs of trouser, the one with ‘DLM’ on it, they’re wayyy too small for him, but he doesn’t care

- they sit together at the slytherin’s table, blushing like mad, and holding hands under the table

-some girls (and boy) cry, knowing the 2 hotest boy in Hogwart is taken, by each other, but even the craziest know that it was time, after 7 years…

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One of my favourite headcanons is that

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Okay so, it’s eighth year Hogwarts, and Draco comes back with Pansy and Blaise.

They’re never apart, going to classes together and leaving together.

No one ever sees them outside of classes and dinner, but no one really pays attention to them.

Except for one person.

Harry.

He watches Draco, wondering what the hell he is doing that would take up so much of his time.

Because the only times Harry sees him and his gang is in the great hall and in classes.

He thinks Draco is up to something, and tells himself that he’s going to watch his every move, to find out what he is up to. (He doesn’t really think that Draco is up to something, he’s just in love him him.)

So one evening, at dinner, Harry watches the trio as the stand up and leave the Great Hall.

As soon as they are out of sight, he mumbles something to Ron and Hermione and sprints out of the hall.

As soon as he is out of sight, he grabs his invisibility cloak from his pocket and engorges it.

He walks quickly towards the dungeons, where he spots three familiar heads walking and whispering to each other.

When Draco whispers “protect”, and the door to the common room opens, Harry slips in, unnoticed.

He follows them up to what he imagines is Draco’s and Blaise’s room.

They open the door and head inside, and Harry follows them, under his cloak.

He stops in his track, mouth agape at the beauty that is the room. It’s simple, and surprisingly homey. Emerald green walls and black floor, windows showing the depths of the Black Lake. An almost spent fire crackles from the other side of the room, and the wall is plastered with pictures of the trio standing in front of him.

Draco and Blaise sit on one of the two beds, bringing up their knees to their chests.

Pansy heads to one of the cabinets and pulls out a bottle of what seems like whiskey. “Jesus, Draco,” she says, reading the label. “Do you have anything that doesn’t cost as much as this castle?”

Harry cocks his head. What are they doing? Deep down, he knows they’re not really up to anything.

Draco chuckles warmly and Harry’s heart jumps.

Pansy heads to the bed and sits down, opening the bottle of firewhiskey and taking a big sip of it. “So.”

Draco and Blaise look at her. She turns to look at Draco. “Anything you want to rant about today, our dearest Draco?”

Draco glares at her. “Nope.”

She smirks. “Oh, really?”

“Yep.”

“Oh, REALLY?”

“Yep.”

“Ok.” And she turns to Blaise, asking him whether they had homework for the day after.

A couple minutes pass, and Harry has taken a seat on the side of the door. He checks that the cloak is still covering him, and raises his head.

The scene that plays out in front of his eyes makes him want to cackle. Draco obviously wants to say something, but keeps his mouth shut. Pansy and Blaise are completely ignoring him, chatting to each other about meaningless things.

Suddenly, Draco surges forwards and grabs the firewhiskey bottle from Pansy’s hands, successfully startling her and gaining her attention.

He takes a swig of it, and looks at his two friends. “Okay.”

Pansy completely turns towards Draco, practically bouncing from smugness.

Blaise started at Draco, a knowing expression on his face.

“I want to say something.” And he takes another swig.

Blaise turns to pansy and whispers something to her, almost too quiet to understand, but Harry picks it out. “It’s not like it’s going to be any different from yesterday, right?” And pansy giggles.

Harry doesn’t know why he doesn’t leave then. They’re obviously not up to anything, just three normal teenagers getting drunk and being silly. But he doesn’t leave.

He doesn’t know why.

It’s not because he’s in love with one of them.

(Part 1)

(Couldn’t physically write more than this but I’ll write part 2 soon)

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One of my favourite headcanons is that (part 2)

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So he sits there, looking at the blonde Slytherin who takes another swig of the firewhiskey.

He sees Draco’s eyes slightly glaze over as he says.

“I’m in love with him, okay?”

And Harry freezes.

He doesn’t know who this person is, but he doesn’t care. He wouldn’t leave now even if Voldemort came back. He knows he probably should leave.

He leans forward unconsciously, as if he were attracted by the scene in front of him.

He holds his breath.

Harry sees pansy and Blaise sighing from beside Draco, and looking at each other exasperately.

He wonders who the “him” is.

Draco goes on, mumbling forcefully about how “gorgeous” and “just so perfect” this person is.

He’s getting more drunk by the second. Apparently he’s a lightweight, because Harry must have seen him drink… what was it? Four times? He chuckles.

All heads snap around to where Harry sits, and Harry almost wants to slap himself. But he sits there, still as a statue, as the three stare intently at the spot.

Draco shrugs, and turns back to the front. Blaise follows, but Pansy keeps staring intently at Harry.

She smirks,

And looks away.

Harry is frozen. What just happened?

He has to leave.

“And—And” stutters Draco, “How can he now be so perfect? I mean, he’s Harry fucking Potter!”

Harry freezes once more.

What?

He must have heard wrong.

But Draco goes on, “the boy who fucking lived, the saviour, the golden boy!” He stops.

Harry, in his shock, doesn’t realise that Draco started crying until he says, “he hates me. He’ll never notice me.”

And all Harry wants to do is go over there and hug the boy tightly.

But instead, he stands up, and leaves.

Harry pines for days, walking to classes with an empty stare and a heart that flutters every time someone rounds the corner.

He tries to avoid Draco. He can’t see him.

He thinks his heart might collapse.

A week passes, and there is no sight of Draco.

Harry can’t take it anymore, he thinks he might just die if he doesn’t at least see the blond.

After two weeks, he sees him. He’s walking ahead of him, flanked by Pansy and Blaise, and they’re chattering together, heads bowed together.

Harry inhales sharply.

As that Gryffindor courage emerges, he shouts, “Draco!”

Thank god that there is not many people in the hallway.

Everyone turns, including the blond, who looks at Harry, confused and shocked.

He ignores the rational part of his brain and the stares that follow him as he sprints forward towards Draco.

He hears the boy inhale sharply as he approaches him.

Harry doesn’t even think twice and doesn’t hesitate as he kisses Draco, square on the lips.

And he hears Draco freeze beneath him, but he pushes, embracing the blond as Harry kisses him.

And Draco seems to melt under his arms, and he kisses back, and it’s all Harry could ever ask for.

Pansy smirks.

But no one seems to notice her.

Much less the two boys kissing each other in the middle of the hall.

And Harry feels like he’s gone to heaven.

And he never wants to leave.

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uwu litterally crying

Du-ddum

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“A ball?”

“What?”

Whispers break out around the great hall, heads turning around to friends, shocked but pleased expressions on their faces.

Hermione turnes to Ron and Harry, a gleam in her eyes.

She says, stern, “great, another way to distract us from studying,” but her eyes tell a different story.

Harry smiles alongside of her, but his head is reeling.

“Do we have to bring someone?” He asks, worried.

“No,” says Hermione, rolling her eyes. “But you should really start living your life, Harry. Just because you’re gay doesn’t mean you can’t live your life.”

Harry had told Ron and Hermione that he was gay as soon as he had realised himself, a couple months after the end of the war. They had been incredibly supportive of him, together with Ginny, whom Harry had told after breaking up with her.

“Nah, I don’t really feel like bringing anyone,” Harry says, his eyes landing on the Slytherin table where a familiar blonde is whispering frantically with the brunette girl beside him.

As if Draco senses that someone is watching him, he turns, his grey eyes meeting Harry’s. He smiles shyly, and looks away.

Harry’s heart is beating frantically in his chest, so loud that he almost can’t hear it when Ron speaks.

“Well, I’m not going to mess this up now.” He sighs. “Hermione, will you go with me?”

Hermione nods, happy.

Harry smiles as his two best friends kiss, and wonders how long it will take for himself to have something as special as that.

A few days later~

Hermione sneaks out, looking around to see if Harry’s looking. Fortunately he isn’t, too concentrated in his chess game with Ron.

She smiles. This is going to be amazing.

As she makes her way to the dungeons, she replays in her mind that day in the great hall, when the ball was announced.

She remembers Harry looking over at the Slytherin table, his eyes glowing with lust and love. She shakes her head, wondering how oblivious he must be for not realising his feelings for a certain blonde Slytherin.

“Hey.” A voice calls from the darkness.

All of a sudden, Pansy comes out of the shadows, smiling.

“Hey.” Hermione says.

“We have got to do something about those two. It’s getting really annoying and obsessive.”

Hermione agrees.

“So what are we going to do?”

After half an hour, they finish planning, and leave, making their ways to their common rooms.

Harry fidgets.

He doesn’t even know why he’s so nervous, but his palms are sweaty and he feels his heart in his throat.

Du-ddum.

With his hands, he smooths his emerald green robes that Hermione picked out for him.

Du-ddum.

He reaches slowly for the handle.

Du-ddum.

He hears rapid steps approaching from behind him and turns the handle.

Why is he so nervous?

Du-ddum, goes his heart.

He flings the door open, and stands there as his eyes take in the setting.

Dark blue lights mix with silver ones, bouncing off of the walls. From the windows, the moonlight shines faintly.

Students roam the Great Hall, hand in hand. Some sit on the round tables, chatting and drinking.

Suddenly, everyone stops.

Faces turn towards him, and Harry stares back, confused. He looks down at his outfit, panicking.

Did I miss a button or something?

He checks.

But he didn’t.

He smoothies down his hair, conscious and somewhat uncomfortable.

But now everyone is looking at someone else. Right beside him.

So Harry turns, and looks at the blonde standing beside him.

They look at each other, horrified, as they realise they are wearing matching clothes.

And Harry thinks his heart might explode.

(Part 1)

(I have discovered I cannot write things in one go forgive me)

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Some drarry eight year headcanon

- Draco being really sad when he realize that none of his friends are coming back, Pansy is off to beaubaton, Baize too, an the rest didn’t wanna come back

-Harry hate everyone treating him like the chosen one.

-Draco never talk,only answer teacher’s question

-Harry and Draco being paired up in DADA

-Its both their favourite’  s class

- Harry realizing that Draco is ‘sooooo funny ‘Mione, since when is he???? oh merlin’

- Draco’s crush on Harry only grow bigger and bigger each time Harry smile at him and tell him that he’ s ‘so clever, Hermione should be jealous’

-Each night, they both go to the eigth year commun room, neither can sleep because of the nightmare, but it doesn’t mater, they’re both happy to have the other’s compagnie

- Maybe once or twice (its a lot more than that, we all know’) they held each other’s hand, but only when the nightmare was bad, right?

- One day, after a bad, bad, nightmare, Harry go up to Draco’s room, only to find Draco long asleep, in a star-like position, blonde hair all tangled, a little bit of drool on his chin, the moon’s shadow dancing on his face

- and maybe Harry couldn’t help but to go in Draco’s bed, under the cover, and hug Draco, the soft touch of satin on his rough finger

-Draco might had mumbled ‘ ‘s nice...’  when Harry began to paced his finger trough Draco’ hair, Draco will always say that its not real, but they both know it is

-when they both wake up, Draco, without thinking, kiss Harry on the lips

-Harry smile and say ‘ ‘s that the way you wake people up? If I would have know I would came sleep here months ago’

- Draco blushed, a lot

- they get out of bed, draco put a pair of black skinny jean, a thing he discovered that summer, with a sweater

-harry wear draco’ s pairs of trouser, the one with ‘DLM’ on it, they’re wayyy too small for him, but he doesn’t care

- they sit together at the slytherin’s table, blushing like mad, and holding hands under the table

-some girls (and boy) cry, knowing the 2 hotest boy in Hogwart is taken, by each other, but even the craziest know that it was time, after 7 years…

oookkkayy that is shitttt i cant writeeee but if you wanna repost tag me on it 

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Hello! Can you name some fics in which Harry and Draco come back for the 8th year to Hogwarts and share a room? thank you so much in advance <3

Hi nonnie :) I think that’s two popular tropes all in one! Here you go:

8th year

by @o0o-chibaken-o0o​ :Eighth Year 

by @capiturecs​ : 8th year + #8th year

by @dragontamerdrarry​ : Eighth Year - Fluff + Slow Build

by @gracerene09 :8th Year

by @mxlfoydraco​ : Eighth Year

by @sleepydrarry​ :Eight year 

and AO3 tag : #Hogwarts Eighth Year

Roommates

by @o0o-chibaken-o0o :Hogwarts Roommates 

by @capiturecs : roommates/flatmates

by @dragontamerdrarry :Living Together/Roommates

by @untilourapathy :roommates 

and AO3 tags : #Roommates + #Sharing a Room/Bed + #forced proximity

✔ masterlist

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College (Larry):

All the Right Moves

Can’t Fool Me    

If I don’t have you      

Won’t Say I’m In Love

Walk That Mile

8th Year (Drarry):

Lumos

Who Shagged Harry Potter?

Love Comes Tumbling      

Something I Don’t Want to Stop  

The Owl Who Came for Christmas    

Dom/Sub (Larry):

Reduce Me To A Pleading Cry

pray for some sweet simplicity      

Kiss me on the Mouth and Set me Free

Like an Endless Summer

Smoke Dreams from Smoke Rings

Dom/Sub (Drarry):

You And Me

There’s No I In Team     

The Destiny You Sold   

100,000 Galleons  

Shining, Like A Present   

Fake/Pretend Relationship (Larry):

Like Candy In My Veins

Dance to the Distortion

come on jump out at me  

My Lights Stay Up  

Find You Home

Fake/Pretend Relationship (Drarry):

In the Shadow of Your Heart

The Gentlewizard Club

A Convenient Impracticality    

dirtynumbangelboy

Quick, Malfoy. Kiss me.         

Famous/Non-Famous:

tangled up in you

Saved Tonight

Then We Talk Slow  

���Til I Tasted You

Turning Page

Friends With Benefits (Larry):

rivers ‘til i reach you      

Shape of You

In Circles of You and Me      

Manifest Destiny

Your Kiss

Frien(emies) With Benefits (Drarry):

What Real Thing?      

Little Talks      

We Are Young

Strange Bathfellows

Party of Two  

Getting Back Together (Larry):

The End Should Be A Good One       

Things Gone Cold

How Could I Ever Forget

Drifting, Weightless        

Take Me Back to Where We Started 

Getting Back Together (Drarry):

Make Me a Headline

After Hours at the Ministry of Magic

Packing the Flat       

A Song, Incomplete    

Second First Chances    

Hate to Love (Larry):

Love’s Truest Language

Don’t Want Shelter        

Fall At My Door

so let’s cross the lines we lost

On The Open Road 

Hate to Love (Drarry):

Touch Me Fall

Five Weddings and a Potions Accident

Eternally Consistent 

I Feel You

Wild        

Jealousy (Larry):    

Looking Through You

No One Else Will Do

Now That It’s Over

Far Away.

Once Bitten

Jealousy (Drarry):

Time to Eternity

I Bet That You Look Good on the Dancefloor 

in the electricity of your touch 

Never Feel the Burning Light 

Synchronicity      

Roommates (Larry):

Carried Away Like Butterflies 

Talk Dirty To Me     

How Fast You Fall

Just The Thought of You Can Drive Me Wild  

You’re My River Running High           

Roommates (Drarry):

Muggle Technology and Heroism

(The Piece) I was Missing All Along

All Must Draw Near 

A Dented Old Street Sign       

Surrender Unto Sleep

Unrequited Love (Larry):

 If I don’t have you (there’ll be nothing left)

Safe and Sound (You’ll Always Be)

Go Nowhere Tonight       

things unspoken      

Three’s A Crowd

Unrequited Love (Drarry):

Your Place or Mine?        

Tread That Fine Line      

Ask For It      

Baby, it’s Cold Outside        

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine      

Slow Burn (Larry):

Fool’s Gold

You Might Want to Marry My Husband 

Like an Endless Summer

(Take Me Home) Country Roads 

Apples Always Fall (As I Do For You)      

Slow Burn (Drarry):

Nothing Like the Sun

How I Met Your Father 

measures of our days and nights

Life skills outside the curriculum       

Dear Enemy      

Soulmates (Larry):

i’ll take your pain

Things Gone Cold 

can i be him?

Poison Me With Love

Veni, Vidi, Amavi       

Soulmates (Drarry):

punch-drunk fingerprints

hello goodbye

A Choice of Wings       

Burning the Ground

Written on the Heart        

+ D R A R R Y   B O N U S:

Accidental Bonding:

Hope Springs Eternal      

Hungry

The Ties That Bind Us

Harmonised Consciousness 

In Evidence of Magical Theory

Magical Accidents:

The Invisible Man

Higher and Higher 

Tug-O-Want

Side-Along      

The Rewards of Bravery

Veela:

Two Weeks 

Angels and Devils 

In His Nature 

Shine, Even in the Darkness    

Conception of Dreams       

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I’ve seen a lot of these and I want to try it for myself!!

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BITCH I DONT HAVE THE HEARTH FOR THAT!!! im gonna cry so muchhhh,,

Dark Times: Part 1

(( OOC: Part 1 Script, Lily and Peter by: @sirussly )) 

Lily sits on the threadbare couch in her living room, one leg folded carefully beneath her.

Sirius: *voice cracking* I’ve let you down. I’m so sorry…

James stands watching – judge, jury or executioner, he’s not sure. Weight sits heavy in his gut.

Sirius: No, no it wasn’t – 

Another figure watches on, but Peter Pettigrew isn’t sure whether his presence counts if it’s not even noticed.

Afficher davantage

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Marauders umh it’s just a quck sketch sorry pgpphpg

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Jesus Christ I need a drarry fanart where harry is giving draco a hickey…

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Wonderful art collab I did with @alek-r !! 💖

They did the lines and I did the coloring :D

(GO CHECK OUT THE OTHER COLLAB ON THEIR BLOG)

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Jesus Christ I need a drarry fanart where harry is giving draco a hickey...

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Time Travel

(( OOC: Based on THIS text post. Peter played by: @sirussly))