Slepy ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

Just another AO3 author! Drarry

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I claim to be an author but all I do is write and not post anything. I have plenty of fanfics they’re just only for me and not for anyone else lol

[ashlunes]

Married at First Sight, Drarry AU part2 : how Draco came to participate to the tv show !

Part 1 with any Harry joined linked below!

: https://www.tumblr.com/ashlunes/823245252584423424/me-watching-married-at-first-sight-new-drarry-au

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Your Decor

@drarrymicrofic | prompt: modesty | wc: 44

"The state of your home always befuddles me. It's decorated so nicely while you dress so… modestly."

Harry groaned from the other side of the bed, turning to Draco. "Is that why you tell me to take my trousers off every time you visit?"

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Woaw thank you for the love on my first micofic 🥹

[incognitoburritto]

Tiny baby chance that I'm obsessed with this now.

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Your Decor

@drarrymicrofic | prompt: modesty | wc: 44

"The state of your home always befuddles me. It's decorated so nicely while you dress so… modestly."

Harry groaned from the other side of the bed, turning to Draco. "Is that why you tell me to take my trousers off every time you visit?"

[carly-r-arnold]

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. “Draco, can I talk to-” 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. “This is ridiculous,” 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. “Draco, will-” “Yes! 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,” Draco huffed.

[sassy-cissa]

Dear Izzy

Fic written for H/D Mpreg Fest 2026

General Audiences [G]

10.7 k words

Author: sassy_cissa (AO3)

Pregnancy: Draco

Summary:

Being placed on bed rest was not in Draco's plans for the last six weeks of his pregnancy. Then again neither was telling his and Harry's story through letters to their unborn child.

[ira-dunfort]

Drarry Microfic: Tremble

Harry clenched his fists, doing his absolute best to keep it bloody together.

But the emotions kept coming, wave after wave: fear, joy, anger, and gratitude, all of it crashing through him until his magic shivered under his skin. He loved the little boy napping in Draco’s arms so much it terrified him. And oh, how he loved Draco, too.

“Darling,” Draco whispered, not looking up as he stroked one careful finger over their baby son’s chubby cheek, “the china is trembling.”

“Sorry.” Harry winced, dragging in a slow breath as the teacups rattled softly on the table. He forced his hands to unclench. “I’m trying.”

Draco’s gaze lifted to him, soft but far too knowing. “What are you thinking about?”

“Nothing to worry about.”

“Ah,” Draco said, with the faintest curve of a smile. “Then you can tell me.”

Harry huffed a miserable laugh. Draco looked down again as Scorpius made a small, gurgly sound in his sleep, then settled deeper against him, warm and trusting and impossibly tiny.

“It’s just…” Harry started, then stopped when the china gave another delicate tremble. He swallowed hard and steadied himself. “If anyone ever dares write a prophecy about him, I don’t know what I’ll do to them.”

Draco’s expression sharpened.

Harry shook his head, helplessly. “He’s just—look at him. All he worries about is being held and warm and fed. No baby who can’t even walk yet should ever have to carry the burden of a prophecy.”

For a moment, Draco said nothing. Then he shifted slightly and nodded towards the free space on the small sofa. “Come sit with us.”

Harry tucked himself into the space beside him and let his head drop against his husband’s shoulder. The china finally went still.

“We’ll keep him safe, you and I,” Draco whispered, his lips brushing Harry’s hair in a kiss.

Scorpius, oblivious, smacked his lips once and slept on.

— written for the @drarrymicrofic prompt "tremble"

[ira-dunfort]

Drarry Microfic: Hesitate

“You were dawdling, Potter.” Malfoy’s voice came from behind Harry’s left shoulder.

“Merlin’s tits!” Harry yelped, nearly launching a box of descaling agent into the air.

“What is our Saviour doing here,” Malfoy drawled, “generously blocking the detergent aisle with his trolley?”

“What are you doing at Tesco?” Harry shot back, still trying to calm his hammering heart.

“Apparently, patiently waiting my turn to procure a bottle of fabric softener.” Malfoy gestured with a lazy flick of his wrist towards the shelf Harry had been obliviously parked in front of.

Harry stared. He couldn’t help it. Malfoy was wearing a David Bowie T-shirt and grey jeans. Tight jeans. Ripped at the knees. Harry’s eyes wandered lower of their own accord, then blinked several times as he spotted bare feet in flip-flops, toenails painted a glossy black.

An embarrassing sound escaped Harry’s lips—something between a strangled squeak and a moan—and he quickly darted his eyes back up.

Another mistake.

Malfoy was carding a hand through his white-blond hair, which was much longer than Harry remembered, falling past his collar in soft waves. The black nail polish on his fingers was a stark contrast against his pale… everything.

“Potter?” Malfoy asked, one eyebrow arching as the corner of his mouth twitched with quite obvious amusement.

“Er?” Harry bumbled back, his brain not joining the conversation.

“Don’t hesitate to have a wank about me,” Malfoy said smoothly, then reached out and pushed Harry’s trolley out of his path. “Now, if you don’t mind, I’ve got places to be.”

He sauntered past, flip-flops slapping against the floor, and grabbed a bottle of something lavender-scented from the shelf with theatrical flourish.

“Can I come?” Harry called out, the words tumbling out before he could stop them. “To, er, one of those places you’ll be?”

Malfoy paused, then turned, very slowly. His eyes swept over Harry from head to toe in a deliberate appraisal that made Harry’s ears burn and his pulse race.

“Can you?” — written for the @drarrymicrofic prompt "hesitate"

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2026 Master List

The 2026 HD MPREG fest has wrapped up, and it is once again our pleasure to reveal the creators!

Your fest mods - @sassy-cissa and @timothysboxers - are incredibly thankful to you all for following along, engaging, and most importantly enjoying the creator's works! it is great to have you with us, new and returning participants and followers alike. You continue to keep this fest fun to run and maintain.

Until next time!

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Hold Me Tightly Lest I Fall Fic || Explicit [NC-17] || 26.1 k words spectabilisluce (AO3) || @spectabilisluce Pregnancy: Draco Summary:

Draco discovers he is pregnant after Harry disappears from the wizarding world. Ten years later, Harry returns.

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Begin Life Anew Fic || Mature [R] || 19.8 k words Author: Kitkatless (AO3) || @knockhimupnow Pregnancy: Draco Summary:

A very poor Draco Malfoy is at his wit's end after the war, so Harry suggests that they have sex as an excuse to give Draco money. Draco gets pregnant and has to hide it, because he doesn't believe that Harry could ever love him in any way.

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August Burns Red Fic || Explicit [NC-17] || 20.1 k words Author: carlyrarnold (AO3) || @carly-r-arnold Pregnancy: Draco Summary:

Draco has finally had enough of his shitty boyfriend. He thinks Harry would make a much better partner.

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What to Expect When You're Exceptional Fic || Explicit [NC-17] || 24.1 k words Author: CopperCatbird (AO3) || @coppercatbird Pregnancy: Harry Summary:

“You can’t get pregnant from kissing,” Harry said in fervent tones. “Well, no, not usually,” Healer O’Toole agreed. “But, you see, you have unusual stores of latent magical power. And you of all people should know how important wishing magic is. If you had any genetic material at all in your body from another person and you wished to be pregnant with that person, well, I daresay your magic would do the rest of the work.” Harry had a fixed expression on his face. Ron had a bad, bad feeling. Harry had only had eyes for one man for months. “No.” Harry said, but now he sounded as though he were trying to convince himself. “No, that’s not possible.” “Harry James Potter,” Ron said, his voice deadly quiet. “When the fuck did you start snogging Draco Malfoy?” Or, Harry Potter is exceptional. Everyone always said so. He didn't realise just how exceptional until he wished himself pregnant on his first date. A story of doing everything perfectly out of order.

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[Podfic] Second Time Around by Quentin_threepwood Podfic || Mature [R] || 1 hour and 38 minutes cailynwrites (AO3) || @cailynwrites Pregnancy: Draco Summary:

Scorpius Potter-Malfoy’s parents were never a couple. They share custody of him and maintain a stiff, professional relationship. Harry is a professor at Hogwarts, and Draco is a potioneer. But after Slughorn is indisposed, and Draco takes over as potions professor at Hogwarts for the latter half of the school year, Scorpius enlists Slytherin house to help get his fathers together. He just wants his family together.

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The One Fic || Explicit [NC-17] || 11 k words Author: maraudersaffair (AO3) || @maraudersaffair Pregnancy: Harry Summary:

Harry has wanted a family of his own, and children to love, for as long as he can remember. When his 39th birthday approaches, he decides that enough is enough. He visits a genetic match matcher who tells him that his best chance of conceiving is with Draco Malfoy.

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Our Woven Future Fic || Explicit [NC-17] || 19.2 k words Author: CoffeeSpilledOnMyLaptop (AO3) || @little-qngels Pregnancy: Draco Summary:

A decade together raising a child did not mean that Harry and Draco were suddenly better, but it did mean they knew how to pretend. It's Teddy's second year in Hogwarts and with the amount of alone time, you think it would let them explore their feelings. It's only when old house magic interrupts their usual schedule of exploring each other's bodies, do they realize what they have to confront.

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Come Back To Me Fic || Explicit [NC-17] || 34.9 k words Author: Purplehotmess (AO3) Pregnancy: Marked as a Spoiler Summary:

Retrouvailles (French) - the quiet, overwhelming joy of finding each other again after time or distance; a reunion where love returns without needing to be rebuilt, as if it had only been paused. There is the weight of memory and the softness of recognition, where what once was simply resumes, deeper and unchanged. A mission gone wrong forces Harry and Draco to face what they had put behind them, bringing up memories and secrets from the past. After a short, ill-fated romance in 8th year, and a string of misunderstandings, will the two men ever find their way back to each other?

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[Podfic] If You Miss It, Try Again by dodgerkedavra Podfic || Explicit [NC-17] || 2 hours and 31 minutes sweaters_in_the_summer (AO3) || @sweatersinthesummer Pregnancy: Draco Summary:

Draco’s Healer promised he wouldn't get pregnant a second time. They were wrong. And this time, he's pregnant with his best friend and roommate Harry Potter's baby.

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I Remember Sleep Fic || General Audiences [G] || 5 k words Author: oldenuf2nb (AO3) Pregnancy: Draco Summary:

Harry and Draco are finding out just how exhausting new parenting can be.

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Standing Next To You Fic || Explicit [NC-17] || 15.6 k words Author: Cherriontop (AO3) || @cherriontop Pregnancy: Draco Summary:

Draco is pregnant! Which wouldn't be a problem, if Harry and Draco hadn't been planning to announce the news to the family the same day that Hermione and Ron have shared their own pregnancy. Obviously, the only option is to hold onto their secret and lie their way out of awkward situations until everyone is suspicious of them in order to not steal attention from their best mates!

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Dear Izzy Fic || General Audiences [G] || 10.7 k words Author: sassy_cissa (AO3) || @sassy-cissa Pregnancy: Draco Summary:

Being placed on bed rest was not in Draco's plans for the last six weeks of his pregnancy. Then again neither was telling his and Harry's story through letters to their unborn child.

[harrydracompreg]

Fic: Standing Next To You - Explicit [NC-17]

Author: Anonymous Prompt: Spending their Christmas at the burrow has become tradition for Harry and Draco, but this year, they have the added challenge of hiding their burgeoning pregnancy from one very vigilant Molly Weasley. Word Count: 15.6 k Rating: Explicit [NC-17] Contains: mentions of struggles to conceive Spoilers: Spoilers text redacted. Who is pregnant: Draco Notes:

Thanks to T for beta reading and thanks to the mods for running the fest <3

Summary:

Draco is pregnant! Which wouldn't be a problem, if Harry and Draco hadn't been planning to announce the news to the family the same day that Hermione and Ron have shared their own pregnancy. Obviously, the only option is to hold onto their secret and lie their way out of awkward situations until everyone is suspicious of them in order to not steal attention from their best mates!

Standing Next To You Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No profit is being made, and no copyright infringement is intended.

[suns-out-buns-out-drarry]

Sun's Out Buns Out: A Drarry Summer Fest

A low-pressure Drarry fest for all things summer: heatwaves, holidays, beaches, garden parties, summer storms, sun magic, ice cream, pool shenanigans, and anything else you can throw your sweaty plot bunnies at.

The rules are simple:

The main pairing must be Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy.

The plot and/or setting must involve summer themes.

Minimum wordcount is 1000.

Art is very much welcome!

Who can participate?

Any writer and artist over the age of 18. If you want to join the discord to cheer people on or offer to beta read, you're very much welcome.

How to participate?

Prompts are open! Head here and fill out the form to leave your own. Claiming will start on the 15th of June. If you already have a WIP with a summer theme, you can either list it as a self-prompt or contact the mod to figure out what works best.

What is the timeline?

Prompting: 1st to 15th of June Clamining: 15th to 30th of June Deadline: 31st of August Posting: 1st of September

Important Links:

Prompt Form

Prompt Gallery

Claiming Form t.b.a.

Discord

AO3 Collection

Rules & FAQ

Reblogs are appreciated!

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Proper Motivation

@microficmay prompt: saunter. WC: 457

"Potter, you have got to loosen up!" Malfoy barked from the front row where he was sitting watching Harry make an arse of himself.

"I'm not one of your godsdamned models, Malfoy!" Harry paused in his walk down the runway to glare down at the other man. "I can't just come in here and look like I belong up here."

Harry fidgeted with the sinfully low waistband of the skintight gold trousers that were all the clothing he was wearing. He was going to kill Pansy for roping him into this nonsense. He was all for charity but this fashion show was turning into more than he'd bargained for.

"You're the Saviour, you belong everywhere." Malfoy snorted. "Besides, it's easy. Just relax. You are sexy when you stop walking like you are late for the train."

As Malfoy's words sank in, a slow smile spread across Harry's face. "You think I'm sexy."

Malfoy rolled his eyes. "This is not exactly a news flash, Potter. You've been on the cover of Witch Weekly more times than any other person."

"Right, but you think I'm sexy." Harry sauntered forward until he came to the end of the runway then let his fingers trail over his bare chest, back down to the waistband of the trousers. He saw Malfoy swallow hard then clear his throat.

"Yes…ummm…just like that." His eyes were glued to the play of Harry's fingers over the snap of the trousers. "Do it just like that tomorrow night and donations will come flooding in."

"If you want me to do it like that I'm going to need something from you." Harry crouched down and beckoned Malfoy closer with a crook of his finger.

When Malfoy was standing before him Harry let his gaze rove over him. Malfoy had turned out bloody fit. His pointy features had matured into sharp cheekbones and a jawline that begged to be touched. His grey eyes no longer appeared cold; instead they were the steel you would test yourself against.

"What is it, Potter?" He tried to sound exasperated but it came out a little too breathy.

"I'm going to need you to stand right here, so I can see you." Harry reached out a single finger and traced it down the side of Malfoy's face. "To give me the proper motivation to look sexy."

Malfoy's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed. "Me?"

"Mmmhmmm…" Harry hummed, "and after, perhaps I'll deserve a reward for my performance?"

Harry watched the black almost completely overtake the grey in Malfoy's eyes, then a smirk curl his lips.

"I think perhaps something could be arranged," he said. "If you're good."

Harry bit his lip and looked at Malfoy through half-lidded eyes. "I can be so good."

[fiafey]

this is not enough

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My fic just got posted for a fest, just set me on fire already

[darlingirly]

A Very Veela Problem

@drarrymicrofic | wc: 298 | prompt: bond

Harry had only had two pints, which wasn’t nearly enough to explain why he was openly staring at Draco Malfoy after weeks of trying his absolute hardest not to do exactly that at work. 

He blamed the Veela thing. Honestly, it was unfair. The long white hair spilling over Draco’s shoulders. The pale skin that seemed to shine at his throat where his collar sat open. The sharp line of his jaw. The—

“Mate,” Ron said, following Harry’s gaze. “Do you want to relax a bit? You’ve been making googly eyes at Malfoy half the night.”

Harry flushed. “What? Everyone thinks Malfoy’s fit. He’s part-Veela.”

The table went quiet.

Draco, who had been bickering with Pansy over something, looked over very slowly. “Pardon?”

Harry gestured helplessly at all of him. “Come on. The shining hair. The glimmering skin—”

“Potter.”

“—the mouth, obviously—”

“Potter!”

“What?”

“I take suppressants.”

Harry blinked. “What?”

“For the allure,” Draco said. “I have since eighth year, when I started presenting. No one here is magically compelled to find me attractive.”

Ron choked on his beer and Pansy made a small, delighted sound. Blaise sighed and handed her three Galleons.

“Oh,” Harry said.

Hermione leaned forward, eyes bright. “Actually, if Harry is perceiving Draco’s Veela traits without being influenced by allure, that might suggest a mating bond—”

Draco went completely red and looked away.

“—and judging by that reaction,” Hermione finished, crossing her arms, “Draco seems to have known.”

“Fine, I knew,” Draco snapped. “But I didn’t say anything because Potter is not obligated to—”

“I don’t feel obligated,” Harry interrupted, heart hammering. “I think I’m just… er, well, interested.”

Draco’s mouth parted.

Harry looked at Draco’s flushed cheeks and his beautiful, vaguely worried face.

Draco swallowed. “In what?”

“Dinner?” Harry said. “For a start.”

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creds for the pose to @/mizmizuag on twitter