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random photos on my laptop

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You’re so delicious as a concept, but as a real person I worry for you

Thanks

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I jumped some years to the future and drew 17yo James Sirius Potter

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i love this so much-

You’re So Dark

Written for @drarrymicrofic ‘s prompt: Alpha | Rating: E | CW: Biting, Blood Drinking, Mild Smut | Read on Ao3

The darkness of the night casts shadows upon Harry’s chiseled face as he looks at Draco from across the room with hooded eyes, lips wrapping around the rim of the glass as he downs his drink.

Draco watches Harry’s every move, from the way his throat bobs as he swallows the vodka cranberry, staining his lips a shiny blood red; his tongue darting out as to not let any of the alcohol go to waste; and his long fingers swiping at the corners of his mouth.

A knowing smirk creeps upon Draco’s lips as Harry stride across the room, hips swaying with the rhythm of his thrumming heartbeat.

Harry wastes no time as he immediately straddles Draco, hands combing through platinum hair as he presses down on him.

Draco’s delicate hands snake their way under Harry’s shirt, feeling the warm skin tingle at his touch. A bead of sweat runs down Harry’s jaw, and Draco leans in to lick it, relishing the familiarity of Harry’s pulse against his tongue.

Harry bares his neck. “Drink,” he says, panting as though Draco has already started fucking him.

Hesitation creeps itself upon Draco, as it always does. Harry obviously sees through this and tilts his head back, baring his neck and offering himself for Draco to devour.

“Come on, Draco,” Harry bats his hooded eyes. “Let me be good for you.”

A groan escapes Draco’s throat. Harry never fails to work him up, and it’s evident in his sly grin that he knows he’s got Draco wrapped around his finger.

Draco ponders on the ever-so-desirable request for a moment, and it takes the grind of Harry’s hips against his for him to give in to temptation.

He latches his lips on Harry’s bared throat, fangs grazing the soft skin. It’s only when Harry’s hand comes up and settles firmly at Draco’s nape that Draco sinks his teeth in.

Harry tastes faintly of cranberry, sour and deliciously sweet mixed with his blood — a piece of paradise in Draco’s mouth.

Draco’s name spills from Harry’s lips like poetry and prayer as Draco sucks harder , ravishing Harry as though it’s the last thing he’d do. He grips Harry’s hips as he circles his own, creating a delightful friction that makes Harry writhe against him.

With a last lick at his neck, Harry’s eyes flutter shut, mouth falling open to shout curses into the star-filled sky as he comes untouched.

It’s a sight Draco would die for, over and over again, if given the chance.

When Harry’s breathing evens out, Draco immediately leans in to Harry savour his own glory in Draco’s tongue.

“More,” Harry pleads.

The fire of desire blazes through Draco as he kisses down Harry’s jaw to comply at his request, letting his mouth pool with religion at the taste of his beloved.

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draco: *laying on the piano while pansy throws pink glitter on him* its not east being the disappointment of the family yet here i am, being fucking fabulous

harry: i just wanted to know how you were doing-

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Pansy at a party : *sitting on Blaise’s lap*

Harry :

Harry : why can’t we do stuff like that…. ?

Draco *grabs Harry and drops him on his lap* : happy ?

3 minutes later …

Harry *gasps* : Do you seriously have a boner right now !?

Draco *sips drink and avoides eye contact* : you wanted this

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pinning my navigation back after two months wtf

i used to write everyday, what happened now

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Ginny: You had a crush on my brother?!

Harry: have you seen Bill-

Ginny: BILL?!

Harry: ...

Ginny: I THOUGHT YOU HAD A CRUSH ON FRED-

Harry: THAT WAS HERMIONE-

GinnY: HeRmIoNe??!?!?!

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This always drives me crazy.

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Do you have games on your cock

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Professor Potter, Defence Against the Dark Arts Teacher

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SHEEEESHHHH

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