Drarry fic recs for the poor weary and downtrodden

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More fluff

✨ I call these early morning fics. I always tend to read them as I'm waking up with the soft light of morning through my window. Maybe it's because I'm a morning person maybe it's because it's a vibe ✨

Spoiled little brat (T): I'm weak in the knees for a professor fic and this hits all the best plot points. Harry being obsessed with Draco, patronus based flirting, cute bickering and an exasperated Neville! It's perfect!

Mr blue sky (E): honestly one of the silliest and funnest reads I've had of the year! Ron and Hermione are pregnant and Draco moves near Harry. This fic contains the most silly hospital adventure, a blue haired Draco, and Harry dealing with depression the only way he knows how, sheer determination and anger. Highly recommend!

Still warm, still warm (G): do you ever wonder what a fic would be like if the boys were beekeeping age? Well here you go! It's soft, it's adorable and it's honey sweet! Harry keeps giving Draco gifts and he doesn't know why! Take a read and find out!

Small comforts (G): sweet secret relationship in eighth year told from Ron's POV! Very sweet and lovely and for once a positive outlook from ronald which I feel we never really get! Very cute read!

Hell & other places (M): Draco tells Harry he loves him several times in the middle of an investigation. There's lots of making out, declarations of love and portals to hell? It's cute and silly and I liked it

Sweet treatment (T): another rough Halloween for our sweet Harry, but at least his roommate is there to help keep his mind off of sad things with all kinds of candy. Sweet little fic, fluffy and a good way to start a morning!

At a glance (G): Harry spots Draco at a muggle coffee shop and the chat for a minute about muggle stuff and their lives. It's very short, sweet and an easy read but I highly recommend it if you want some fluffy sweet and silly banter and the boys being civil.

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the way you love

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utter unawareness (Grimmauld Roommates AU)

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Harry really focus on "him"

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Random drarry+textpost just because I wanted to

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rainy weather (Grimmauld Roommates AU)

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joy in the unexpected

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How To Train Your Potter

Monday, March 9th

“Potter, hand me the Willis file, will you?”

“Fuck off, Malfoy, get it yourself.”

Tuesday, March 10th 

“Potter, bring me a tea on your way back from your meeting.”

“Get it yourself you lazy git.”

Wednesday, March 11th

“Potter, finish that report for me.”

“I’m not your secretary Malfoy.” 

Thursday, March 12th 

“Potter, tell Robards I’ll be along to the meeting in a few minutes.”

“Fine.”

Friday, March 13th

“Potter, I’m leaving early, I have a date. Be a dear and file this for me.”

“Who are you going out with?”

Monday, March 16th

“Harry, the canteen was serving treacle tart, I brought you the last slice.”

“Oh, thanks Malfoy.”

Tuesday, March 17th

“Harry, would you cast a detection charm on this book? Yours are so much better than mine.”

“Sure, Malfoy.”

Wednesday, March 18th

“Harry dear, I’d love a cup of tea if it's not too much of a bother.”

“Fine, but only because I was getting myself some anyway.”

Thursday, March 19th 

“Harry, can you check this report over for me?”

“I’m sure it's fine Malfoy, your reports are always thorough.” 

Friday, March 20th

“Harry, walk with me down to the archives.”

“Okay, let me just grab my notes.”

Monday, March 23rd

“Harry, love, hand me that Moran file.”

“Here you go.”

Tuesday, March 24th

“Harry, love, why don’t you take off your outer robes, you look hot.”

“Good idea.”

Wednesday, March 25th

“Harry, love, send this owl to Gringotts.”

“Sure, Draco.”

Thursday, March 26th

“Harry, my sweet, thank you for the chocolate croissant!”

“I know they are your favorite.”

Friday, March 27th 

“Harry, pet, I’ll pick you up tonight at seven.”

“I can’t wait.”

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the change

posted a spicy 8th year dump to patreon👀 there are 15 drawings there because I take my escapism very seriously🙈

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potter said a kiss a day keeps the doctor away, malfoy has a rising suspicion it's not quite the right quote

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wlw drarry because I had an itch I needed scratched

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for @drarrymicrofic - fair - rating g - wc 725

The thing about Harry, Ron thought, was that he'd always been terrible at hiding things, utterly ubbish and completely transparent. You always knew exactly what Harry was feeling because it was just there, on his face, available to anyone who looked.

They were trailing about ten feet behind Hermione and Draco, who had somehow locked into conversation approximately forty seconds after arriving and hadn't surfaced since. Something about, empirical and reductive and Ron tuned out, because he loved Hermione more than anything but there were limits on how his his brain functions.

Harry, on the other hand, hadn't tuned out. He was watching them walk ahead, watching Draco specifically, if Ron was being precise, which he was, with an expression that could only be described as catastrophically fond. Ron looked away, looked back and away again.

"Good candyfloss," he offered.

"Mm," Harry said.

"You've not had any."

"What?"

Ron gestured at the stick in Harry's hand, the candyfloss going slightly crispy in the evening air, untouched. Harry looked down at it like he'd forgotten it existed, which he had, Ron realised because he'd bought it, and then Draco had said something, and Harry had just stopped mid-bite and apparently stayed that way for the last five minutes.

"Eat your candyfloss, mate."

"Right." Harry ate some as his eyes drifted forward again.

Ahead, Draco was gesturing, one of those precise gestures he did when he was making a point and Hermione was nodding in that way that meant she was about to disagree very thoroughly. Her voice floated back, “ - but that entirely ignores the - “

Draco said something Ron couldn't catch. Harry made a noise, barely audible and Ron stared at him. It had been, fond wasn't even the right word anymore as it had gone beyond fond. Harry was looking at the back of Draco's head like it was something remarkable, like it was, Ron didn't know, a sunset, or maybe a very good book and something worth stopping for.

The grin was the worst part. Harry didn't even know he was doing it, just this stupid, helpless grin that Ron was fairly certain was not meant to be witnessed by anyone and definitely not by Ron, who now had to carry it around in his brain forever.

"You keep staring at him," Ron said.

"I'm not doing anything of that sort."

"Harry."

"I'm just, they're right there and I'm looking ahead."

Ron ate some of his own candyfloss and said nothing.

"He's been talking about that exhibit for two weeks," Harry said, very casually, like Ron had asked. "The one at the - he mentioned it twice. He pretends he doesn't care about things but he brings them up twice, that's how you know he -" He stopped. "Anyway."

"Anyway," Ron agreed.

The grin had come back, worse than before. Harry was looking at Draco's hands now, still gesturing, with an expression of such unguarded softness that Ron had to look away out of some basic sense of decency because it felt like accidentally walking in on something private. Ahead, Hermione laughed at something and then Malfoy glanced back, just briefly, and automatically his eyes found Harry, and something passed over his face that Ron clocked and filed away and absolutely intended to tell Hermione about later.

Harry lifted a hand, a stupid little wave. Malfoy looked at him for a half-second longer than necessary and turned back around and Harry's grin went, somehow, worse.

"Ron," he said, very quietly.

"Yeah."

"I'm in a lot of trouble."

Ron looked at his best friend, the candyfloss, the grin, the helpless eyes tracking one specific person through a crowded fairground, and thought, I know. I've known for months. We've all known.

"Yeah," he said. "Bit late to warn you now though, isn't it."

Harry laughed, and didn't argue. They walked on. Hermione and Malfoy moved further ahead, still deep in it, and the fair went on around them, lights and noise and the distant shriek of the rides, smell of deep fried food, and Harry wore his heart on his face the way he always had, the way Ron had always been able to read like a book. Ron ate his candyfloss and said nothing else because some things you just let happen.

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the change

posted a spicy 8th year dump to patreon👀 there are 15 drawings there because I take my escapism very seriously🙈

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so I hold you by the jaw

and kiss you to be sure

with so much more than before

(Horcrux Hunt AU)

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just.