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An accident at work leaves Harry stuck closer to Draco than he ever thought possible.
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In which Harry gains a new kind of conscience and he's a bit of a dick.
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Bookmarked by LordoftheFuzzys
22 Apr 2026
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Snapshots of their lives with whatever creature I have Draco being for the respective fic. It jumps around in time, “————♡” this being used to show time skips.
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Bookmarked by LordoftheFuzzys
19 Apr 2026
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“This is where you’ve been living?” Potter asked quietly.
And as if it were a paid actor, a rat appeared from one side of Draco’s living room, paused in the middle of the floor to look up at them, then disappeared through a hole in the opposite wall.
“Why?” Potter turned to him with wide eyes.
Draco shrugged. “Told you my family didn’t want me to join the Aurors. And it’s not that bad, I promise.”
On cue, the rat reappeared from the hole in the wall, and sprinted in the direction of Draco’s tiny bathroom.
“Right!” Weasley said loudly. “Well! That’s that decided then. I think you’re coming to live with us, mate.”
And that was how Draco ended up living at number twelve Grimmuald Place.
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Draco and Harry were friends. That's all they were, and Draco needed to learn to be grateful for that fact, no matter how much he wanted to reach out and touch Harry at every opportunity.
Friends. It would have to be enough.
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Bookmarked by LordoftheFuzzys
17 Apr 2026
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Harry was a little alarmed to feel his pants getting tighter almost as quickly. He reached his hand out to tear it off the board, but it was stuck fast. He glanced back up at the main notice. All prompts must stay on the board for the duration of the filling period.
“The fuck,” Harry said, looking back down. He tore his eyes away, only to see his name again. He skimmed the parchments. His name was there … a lot. Honestly, he saved the sodding school, surely that was enough bloody inter-house unity to last a lifetime. And some of these prompts were … weird.
“I’m not getting pregnant for the sake of inter-house unity,” Harry said, glaring at one trio of prompts. Or getting anybody else pregnant, he thought, as he glanced at a fourth.
Or, Harry really should have paid more attention at McGonagall's announcements at the start-of-term feast, since this really wasn't the 'inter-house unity' she was talking about.
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Bookmarked by LordoftheFuzzys
16 Apr 2026
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“I don’t know what your problem is with the man,” Draco said primly from where he had curled up on the back of the sofa, watching Harry and sipping tea from a saucer Harry had placed there. “He sounds lovely, if you ask me. Discerning. Elegant.”
“Caustic.” Harry said. “Snarky.”
“All very fine qualities indeed,” Draco said, preening a little bit. He slumped. “Is he really so terrible?”
Harry slumped too. “No, Draco’s … Merlin, I just wish he weren’t so fucking pretty.”
Draco jerked so hard that the saucer slipped and crashed to the floor.
Bookmarked by LordoftheFuzzys
16 Apr 2026
