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The Spy Who Loved The Boy Who Lived
Alisanne
Chapters: 35/35 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley
Words:138219
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Summary:
There is a plot to capture Harry Potter, and an unexpected person steps forward to save him. Can Harry really trust Draco over his friends?
Excerpt:
As he rounded the corner, he ran smack into Draco, who was leaning against the wall, arms crossed. “’Bout time,” he drawled.
“Were you waiting for me?” Harry asked, stepping up to the blond.
Draco shrugged. “We’re supposed to be protecting each other. The way I see it, that means we stick together, especially at night.”
Harry stepped closer. “Stick together? Yeah, I guess that’s true,” he murmured softly.
Draco licked his lips as Harry’s face moved closer. “You saying you want us to get... even closer, Harry?”
Harry’s arms bracketed Draco’s shoulders and he leaned in. “What were you trying to imply at dinner tonight? Is that how... close you want us to get?”
The blond smiled. “We were rudely interrupted, by your friends I might add, earlier today,” he whispered. “We at least need to finish that kiss.”
Harry nodded. “Only fair,” he whispered back.
Their lips met and Harry moaned softly. This was the taste he’d been missing. The blond tasted sweet, like chocolate and coffee, but with an underlying spicy flavor that was pure Draco. As Draco’s wicked tongue enchanted him, Harry quickly lost himself, only becoming aware of his surroundings when the sound of footsteps coming down the hall startled them out of each other’s arms.
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Title: Charmed confections
Author: Alisanne
Summary: There’s a new bakery in town, and Harry is obsessed with the luscious lemon fairy cakes. And with discovering the identity of the mystery chef.
Length: 35,967 words
Rating: Explicit
"What do you think, Harry?" she asked. When there was no answer, she shook her head. "Honestly! Just because you're invisible doesn't mean we can't hear you two snogging." There was a pause and then a sulky sounding Harry responded. "You could hear that?"
Immovable Unspeakable meets Irresistible Hit Wizard by alisanne
HP Next Gen Fest Fic: My Potter Boyfriend (James Sirius/Scorpius, Mature)
Title: My Potter Boyfriend Author: @alis-anne Prompt: S107 by @writcraft Pairing(s): Scorpius Malfoy/James Sirius Potter Rating: R Word Count: ~3,300 Content/Warnings: Slytherin plotting, Slytherin motivations, hand jobs, frotting. Summary: Scorpius has a Potter boyfriend, it’s just not the one everyone thinks. Author's Notes: When I saw this prompt I couldn’t resist! Thanks to J, M, S and S for looking this over. I owe you all chocolate.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Andromeda Black Tonks, Teddy Lupin Series: Part 129 of HD Aurors Summary:
Draco ponders a request.
This is an amazing story, please read.
Walking towards Potter, Draco clutched the front of his dressing gown together. He had no problems with his body, but compared to Potter’s…well, he clearly needed to do more physical activity. And unfortunately, since his mind began helpfully supplying visuals of the sort of physical activity he’d like to be doing just then, his body began reacting. “Malfoy. There you are. Great.” Creevey was fiddling with some dials on his camera. “Go ahead and drop your dressing gown and I’ll see what sort of light you’ll need.” Draco gaped at him, mind racing. “It’s, er, cold in here, don’t you think? I’d rather hold on to my dressing gown for a bit.” Creevey sighed, drawing his wand and waving it at Draco. “There. Warming Charm. Now please hurry, I’m doing the Aurors in an hour, so we don’t have much time.” Slowly, Draco moved his hands to his belt as he frantically tried to think the least sexy thoughts he could. Filch and Pomfrey. Filch, Pomfrey and Mrs Norris…
Poster Boys by Alisanne