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I have no idea what's going on in the second pic. you tell me.
@drarrymicrofic | prompt: bound | wc: 237
Harry looked at his son, who was crafting a little broom with a twig from the apple tree in their garden and colourful pipe cleaners Hermione had gifted to him.
âI canât do it,â Harry wheezed to Draco. âI canâtâIâm sorry, I just canât.â
Scorpius pushed his mop of blond curls back for the umpteenth time so he could look for what he needed next, then reached for a length of baby-blue ribbon to wind around the broomâs bristles.
Draco took Harryâs hand in his and gently opened his cold, clammy fingers to take the scissors from him.
âDarling, sit and watch how a parent is meant to handle this,â Draco told him, giving his shoulder a gentle push. âHis teacher said his hair is in the way, not that it needs to be gone.â
He placed a kiss on Harryâs forehead, then went to sit on the ground beside their three-year-old boy.
âMy star, may I try something?â
Scorpius merely nodded, fiddling with the angles of the pipe cleaners, his tongue sticking out at the corner of his mouth.
Draco carded his fingers through the blond curls, bunched them together with one hand, and bound the wild hair with the blue ribbon, adding a little magic to keep it secure.
Scorpius looked up and up, as though trying to find where his fringe had gone.
âThere. Now we can see your pretty green eyes again.â
what they DONT tell you about clarinets is that you have to fucking build the damn thing every single time. "what instrument do you play" fucking legos man idk
about build clarinets damn do DONT every fucking fucking have idk instrument is legos man play" single tell that the they thing time. to what "what you you you
I really need to start reading the blog name because I thought I was having some sort of moment right there.
guy with the coolest cane in the galaxy
Is canon trust me.
@drarrymicrofic | prompt: Bound | wc: 50 |
Never one to be bound by the laws of magic, Harry willingly drank the Veritaserum.
âNow, Mr Potter,â the Auror started. âWhere is Mr Malfoy?â
âHavenât a bloody clue where my husband is,â Harry lied with a sharp grin. âWhen you find him, tell him I said 'Hello, my Love.'â
Welcoming a New Day
@drarrymicrofic | prompt: butt | word count: 50 (a first!)
"Boobs or butts, Potter?" Seamus asked him, quite sloshed and pouring more.
"Huh?" Harry blinked his eyes back into focus on the table he sat at.
"Do you prefer big boobs or a big butt?"
Harry's eyes drift back towards Draco three tables over, who is flat all over. "Neither?"
@drarrymicrofic | Prompt: Bound | WC: 50
Nothing In My Way
Seeing Draco bleeding and bound to a chair made something inside Harry snap.
There was nothing left of the attackers, just the faint smell of ozone in the air.
âDraco, Draco, please look at me, sweetheart,â Harryâs tone was all painful desperation.
âHarry?â slurred Draco.
âIâm here, love, Iâm here.â
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Interruptions
@drarrymicrofic | prompt: bound | wc: 164
It sometimes felt like fate was working against him. More so than usual, that is, considering this is the fourth time this week he's tried to ask Draco out. Something always seems to go wrong. But he was bound and determined to take that blonde git on a date. âDraco, can I talk to-â he began, but was, predictably, interrupted by the flurry of owls with the morning post swooping down, screeching and the sound of wings flapping drowning out his words. âThis is ridiculous,â he barely heard Draco say before a cool hand clasped around his wrist, dragging him from the Great Hall and into the quiet, blissfully empty corridor. Draco spun around, hips cocked, looking expectantly at Harry. This was it. Finally, his chance. Taking a deep breath, Harry opened his mouth. âDraco, will-â âYes! Merlin's bollocks, Potter. I thought I was going to die a young and beautiful bachelor with how long it took you to ask me out,â Draco huffed.
My Harries
I wonder what happened to the 23-year-old one
2026.07.10
Complete fics posted on AO3 this day
1. (w)hole by @coppercatbird [E, 2k]
Harry asks for what he needs. Draco gives it to him.
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Fest/Exchange
1. Talk Too Much by Anonymous [E, 14k]
Draco has worked very hard to maintain a cool and collected exterior around Harry. He keeps to himself, stays quiet, and makes certain Harry never learns about the massive crush heâs been harbouring. Unfortunately, a verbal compulsion curse has other ideas. Now Draco is forced to voice every one of his thoughts out loudâand some of those thoughts are distinctly Harry Potter-shaped. â HD Wireless 2026 | @hd-wireless
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Write a fic in 50 wrds (or however many the muse inspires) and tag @drarrymicrofic so we can share your microfic!
Detective Malfoy taking a restđ€
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đ» Find Our Way Back in the EndÂ
đ” Explicit, 78,729 â Warnings/Tags: Post war, hogwarts professors, potions master draco malfoy, defense against the dark arts professor harry potter, deputy headmaster draco malfoy, pov draco malfoy, past relationship, pre-relationship, slow burn, oc professors, ex-auror harry potter, ex-death eater draco malfoy, targeted violence, typical violence against death eaters, getting together, expecto patronum, draco malfoy's patronus, masquerade, masturbation, thigh fucking, implied bottom draco malfoy, implied top harry potter, anal fingering, kissing, potions accident, allergies, threats, pining draco malfoy, not actually unrequited love, happy ending đ” Song Prompt: 'About You' by the 1975Â
đ” Summary:
Ten years after the end of the war, Draco has completely and totally moved on from his short lived thing with Harry Potter. But as Potter agrees to be the next Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, Draco realizes that he might not be as over Potter as he had thought. If only the school year didn't also bring planning a ball in just a few months, attempts to befriend the other new professors, and dangerous incidents that may or may not be accidental, Draco would have the opportunity to resolve these feelings for Potter.
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