The Boy Who Lived Inside My Head
Read here (my very first fic, yay!)
Summary:
When Harry gets attacked by the Dementor on the train, he faints. At that exact same moment, a thousand miles away, Draco Malfoy collapses inside his dormitory. When Draco wakes, he finds himself in a strange space, staring at a strange boy looking back at him. He’s at Hogwarts and he’s looking at Harry Potter.
But how can that be possible?
Draco goes to Beauxbatons in France. He has never been to Hogwarts. This has to be some kind of cruel joke the universe is playing on him. Or maybe he’s simply lost his mind, because there is no possible way that Harry Potter is actually inside his head.
Right?
Or:
The one where Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter have a mysterious connection and keep seeing each other, even though they’re miles apart and separated by an entire ocean.













