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[drarry-prompts]

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This is painfully self-explanatory. I keep coming up with premises for drarry fics and I'll never manage to write them all; figured I'd share them. Some might work for fanart as well, but they're conceived as writing prompts.

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♻️ These prompts are recyclable, anyone is welcome to use them, even if someone else has already done so. Feel free to use them for fests, too, as long as you make sure that proper credit is given.

It should really be as simple as that.

[drarry-prompts]

Draco and Harry are colleagues. There's an emerency, and they get called into work out of hours. Draco/Harry apparates straight from where he was: a BDSM club—and he's dressed the part.

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[the-forbidden-forest]

Harry’s used to the long concealing folds of Malfoy’s work robes—elegant and well-tailored, sure, but still robes.

He’s not used to seeing Malfoy in fucking shorts.

“Jesus Christ,” he blurts involuntarily, staring as Malfoy jogs across the road, long pale legs virtually gleaming in the early morning sun.

“What?” Ron, hair still tufted from sleep, looks up from his shoelaces and groans heavily. “Harry, no.”

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[driina]

LIBRARIAN DRACO

That's it, that's the whole post.

[driina]

@nsasquith knows what I'm on about

[drarry-prompts]

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[driina]

Pilates drarry?? Okay no wait hear me out-

So I recently started going to reformer pilates classes. Which is neither here nor there. But. I had this thought.

For whatever reason, my brain decided to conjure up an image of auror trainee Harry having to do pilates as part of his physical training. And he and Ron think it's bollocks, of course, while Hermione keeps harping on about the benefits and then-

Well, wouldn't you know it, just as Harry is doing leg circles, all disgruntled, feeling stupid and exposed, healer (or unspeakable, or whatever else have you) trainee Draco just so happens to walk past the gym. Which conveniently has a glass wall. And of course Harry's machine fortuitously happens to be facing said glass wall.

That's it. That's the thought I had. I'll see myself out.

[drarry-prompts]

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[drarry-prompts]

As part of a fundraising initiative, Draco/Harry is auctioned off for a date. One bids on the other.

Alternative/simplified version of this prompt.

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[drarry-prompts]

As part of a fundraising initiative, Draco/Harry is auctioned off for a date. However, the participants' identities are concealed: they simply fill out a form and then their anonymised profiles are sent around/published somewhere for people to peruse. The bidding happens privately, via owl post. One unknowingly bids on the other. They only discover each other's identities once they arrive at the date.

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[drarry-prompts]

Post-war. Harry moves into 12 Grimmauld Place. Draco moves into another Black/Malfoy historic home he inherited in London. While he's refurbishing, Harry finds an old note that says the dumbwaiter makes objects vanish. He didn't even know there was one. Experimentally, he puts something in it, and indeed it vanishes—or rather, it goes straight to Draco's place.

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Inspired by this.