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ladderofyears · 1 year
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Moon and stars.
“You two are like the moon,” Luna said dreamily, sitting opposite Harry and Draco
Draco scoffed. “Cold, barren and distant?”
“No,” Luna smiled. “Silly thing. Every month, your love only grows bigger and bigger. Even though you fight and pretend to break up, the same pattern happens over and over.”
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Fifty words.
For @microficmay
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drarrily-we-row-along · 11 months
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Scintillating
“Why do you love me?” whispered against Draco’s collarbone.
“Your sparkling personality.”
“I’m serious, Draco.”
How did he tell Harry that he was Draco’s entire world, that he made his life worth living? “You’re everything,” he confessed. “Like you were made just for me. A perfect counterpart for my soul.”
Written for the @microficmay prompt: hoodwink (read more of my microfic may drarry fics)
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peachpety · 1 year
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come to your senses, draco malfoy
A mere glimpse of ridiculous dark curls and Draco's heart rockets into his throat.
Every bloody time.
In the Great Hall. At the pitch.
The 8th-year common room offers no respite—Potter lounges, carefree.
Stupid Potter and his dimpled, snaggle-toothed smile.
Oh, how Draco longs to smother it with his mouth.
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to be continued
a chaptered microfic ficlet, part 1 of 7 written for @microficmay - 50 words 01 may prompt - yearn week one sensory challenge - sight
Part 2 →
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princessma1foy · 1 year
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“You know, Granger, I’m quite good at Potions.” Draco glared at her, annoyed.
She was scowling down at the textbook and muttering under her breath. He tried again. “Look, we got it right, I’m sure of it -“
“No, Malfoy! Amortentia is supposed to smell different to each person according to what attracts them, and all I smell is your stupid cologne - why you use so much is beyond me.” She huffed and rolled her eyes before returning to the textbook.
Draco stared at her, bemused. “That’s strange. It smells just like how it always has for me, I wonder why -“
“Oh ho!” Professor Slughorn had walked up behind them. “Excellent as always, Miss Granger, Mr Malfoy. Never seen a student produce finer!” He beamed down at them.
Hermione’s jaw fell to the ground. “Wh-what? We got it correct? But we can’t have, it doesn’t smell like this to me…”
“People change, Miss Granger, as does what attracts them, hence why the potion may smell different to you now. Like I said, it’s a spectacular brew, practically perfect. Full marks to both of you for today!”
With that, Slughorn wandered away, leaving Draco staring with wide eyes at a stunned, blushing Hermione Granger as the intoxicating scent of her perfume wafted up his nose from the Amortentia bubbling happily between them.
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lumosatnight · 1 year
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A Consolation: A Narlily Microfic Series
I’m trying something new! This will be one continuous story with 32 parts updated daily throughout May. It will contain explicit content involving consensual underage sex. Other content warnings for infidelity, canon-typical wartime angst, and mentions of pregnancy. Thank you @nanneramma for infecting me with Narlily brainrot and for being my beta. Go check out her AMAZINGLY SPECTACULAR Narlily microfic series!
You can also follow along on AO3 if you would prefer.
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@sapphicmicrofics day 1 ‘sunset’ @microficmay day 1 ‘yearn’
Sixth year. First day. Sunset.
Bangers and mash, steak and kidney pie. Treacle tart, custard creams, crêpes au chocolat.
Severus stuffs his face. Lucius picks at his food.
Narcissa ignores them all — there is only one thing that holds her attention today.
Red and gold.
Lily laughs across the hall.
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Read on AO3 | Day 2 →
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oknowkiss · 1 year
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microfic may day 16 - hoodwink
all my @microficmay entries are connected into a larger story. this year i’m shoving harry & draco even further north, to a seed bank in the arctic. previous entries can be read here 50 words. no rating. drarry
“You’re not getting anything for Christmas,” Harry says. “Don’t wait up for Santa.”
“But we’re so close to his house,” Draco replies. He takes a long slurp of cocoa. “Same, obviously.” 
That night, Harry nuzzles Draco’s jawline and whispers, 
“Love you.” 
“No gifts, Harold.” And then, smiling: “Love you more.”
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ghaniblue · 1 year
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100 words for @jegulus-microfic dawn & @microficmay hoodwink
I trust him.
Regulus' silences never bothered James. He could talk enough for two, and Regulus was an excellent listener.
I trust him.
When he turned sullen and withdrawn, James gave him space. Sooner or later, Regulus would be back in his arms again, sweeter than honey.
I trust him.
Bellatrix was his cousin. It was normal to spend time with family. Sirius had his reasons for hating them all, but...
I trust him.
James should've known. Sirius had warned him, yelled and begged and ordered him not to, but…
I—
He should've never given his heart to a snake.
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starlitsilvereyes · 11 months
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take me to church
for @microficmay's prompts: Praise (Day 4) & Climax (Day 14) | Rating: E | CW: Use of religion (catholicism) as kink, Priest Kink, Church Sex | Read on Ao3
“Forgive me father, for I have sinned.” A shaky breath leaves his lips as his knees touch the icy, hardwood floors. 
“To which sin do you apologise for?” The priest, dressed devilishly in black silk, asks. His eyes are whitish silver – as though pure and untouched. 
Pleasure blazes inside of the man who kneels. He parts his lips, and instead of words, forgiveness comes in the form of heated skin against his tongue. 
His breath catches in his lungs as his eyes brim with tears. Blood draws on his palms as he takes in the man deeper. 
A small gasp leaves the priest’s mouth, followed by words rasping against his own throat as he tries to catch his breath. “You are forgiven.” 
The green-eyed man blinks, a smile creeping upon his lips. “Thank you, father.”
ao3 | ko-fi
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nena-96 · 11 months
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Tangible
Microfic May 2023. Prompt: Tangible. Characters: Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger
 “Would you look at that”, Hermione said as the silence had gotten almost tangible.
There on the couch was Ron spoon feeding Crookshanks, if she wasn’t so tired she’d take a picture of them.
“Not a word”, Ron muttered as Crookshanks licked the spoon. 
She smiles at her boyfriend’s irritation.
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iammyownsaviour · 11 months
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HP Microfic May 2023
Hermione liked how Pansy's silver matched her gold. - Hermione Granger/Pansy Parkinson
wc: 96 | ao3 | hp microfic may (@microficmay): day 15, silver & gold | fandom: harry potter | rating: general | tags: femslash, established relationship, fluff, sharing clothes, uniforms, hogwarts era, gryffindor/slytherin inter-house relationship, pov hermione granger
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ladderofyears · 11 months
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Dishevel.
It’s a pleasure, Harry thinks, watching Draco while he sleeps.
Draco lies, scrunched under the sheets, curled up in the foetal position, hands fisting the quilt like he’s worried they’ll be snatched away. His hair, usually elegant, is dishevelled.
Draco’s lips are parted, begging to be woken with a kiss.
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Fifty words.
For @microficmay
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drarrily-we-row-along · 11 months
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Moon and Stars
“He doesn’t feel the same.”
Pansy rolled her eyes, “While we were all admiring the night sky, Potter couldn’t stop admiring you.”
“He wasn’t-”
“I was, actually,” a voice interrupted and Draco turned in surprise. “Go on a date with me?” Harry invited.
Pure joy. “I thought you’d never ask.”
Written for the @microficmay prompt: moon and stars (read more of my microfic may drarry fics)
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nanneramma · 1 year
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quidditch, summer of '96
Harry/Ginny, for @microficmay day 3, prompt: revelation and @hinnymicrofic prompt: ride T
He’s always noticed Ginny; he’s just never seen her. Until he does: mud-covered cloud-rider. Sunset golden girl.
He sweats.
"Nice goal. Really — erm — clean."
She cocks a brow. He contemplates self-strangulation. 
"Clean?"
"Uh, yeah. Beautiful."
A gut-punch grin. "You're not too bad yourself."
She walks away. He watches every step. 
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microficmay · 1 year
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Microfic May 2023
Microfic May is an open daily prompt challenge in which participants write a microfic a day in May. Here is the prompt list for 2023!
Microfics are works of fiction 50 words or less
Open to all HP characters, ships, ratings, topics, and genres (as long as works are tagged and spoilered appropriately).
Participants must be age 18+ and follow DLDR, SALS, and YKINMKATO.
All prompts are optional, can be skipped, switched around, or combined. Just have fun and write!
For an extra challenge, try one of our optional ‘Weekly Challenges’ along with the day’s prompt.
To submit a work, add it to our collection on AO3 Microfic May 2023 or mention us @microficmay AND tag #microficmay2023 on Tumblr.
Schedule 2023 🫶 Prompt Box Open: Mar 15-Mar 25 🫶 Prompt List Released: Apr 1 🫶 Self-Posting: May 1-May 31 🫶 AO3 Collection Closes: Jun 5 🫶 Discord Server Open: Mar-Jun
Check the Info and FAQ pages for more info! (if the links aren't working on mobile, they are also in our profile)
NEW THIS YEAR! Come join our Discord server 🙌✨💜
Prompt list in plain text under the cut!
Prompt List 2023
Day 1: Yearn
Day 2: Ambient
Day 3: Revelation
Day 4: Praise
Day 5: Here & There
Day 6: Shatter
Day 7: Brumal
Day 8: Fate
Day 9: Blossom
Day 10: Moon & Stars
Day 11: Stutter
Day 12: Languid
Day 13: Synergy
Day 14: Climax
Day 15: Silver & Gold
Day 16: Hoodwink
Day 17: Scintillating
Day 18: Downpour
Day 19: Schedule
Day 20: Sweet & Sour
Day 21: Dishevel
Day 22: Sharp
Day 23: Hubris
Day 24: Wait
Day 25: Over & Under
Day 26: Drift
Day 27: Tangible
Day 28: Legacy
Day 29: Cycle
Day 30: Better & Worse
Day 31: Oscillate
Bonus: Translucent
Alternate Prompts
Alt 1: Slander
Alt 2: Gluttonous
Alt 3: Temptation
Alt 4: Garnish
Alt 5: Same & Different
Weekly Challenges (Optional)
Week 1: Sensory Challenge ↳ Include at least one of the five senses in your microfic: sight, sound, smell, taste, or touch.
Week 2: Adverb Challenge ↳ Don’t use any adverbs in your microfic. This includes really, very, always, together, again, and many many more.
Week 3: Haiku Challenge ↳ Write a haiku and include it in your microfic. Haikus are 17-syllable poems written in a 5/7/5 syllable count.
Week 4: E Omission Challenge ↳ Don’t use the letter E anywhere in your microfic. Good luck!
Week 5: MEGA CHALLENGE ↳ To be announced!
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oknowkiss · 11 months
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microfic may day 24 - wait
all my @microficmay entries are connected into a larger story. this year i’m shoving harry & draco even further north, to a seed bank in the arctic. previous entries can be read here 50 words. no rating. drarry
“Did we miss New Years?” Harry asks, sitting with Draco on the kitchen floor. They’re eating the ice cream ration, saved for a special occasion. 
Draco checks his watch. “Just about. Ten, nine...” 
Harry conjures a ball of light. At one the ball drops, a miniature explosion where lips press.
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queenie-jinny · 11 months
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Dishevel
(Drarry, 50 words, @microficmay)
Three things you took of mine when you went away.
1. Shirt. Size: Large. Color/Pattern: Obnoxious Orange (Cannons). Condition: Disheveled.
2. Photograph. Size: Regular. Color/Pattern: Black and white (Portrait of me). Condition: Well-loved, unframed.
3. Heart. Size: Too Big (your words). Color/Pattern: Red—now it’s blue (faded). Condition: In pieces.
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