#drarry headcanon

[debutsdestar]

Harry meeting his dad in the afterlife: Dad!

James: oh, my boy!

*very paternal hug*

Harry: I'm so happy to finally see you!

James: yeah, me too! I'm definitely not annoyed by the fact that you fell in love with a Slytherin seeker boy who's the heir to the Black house and had an enemies to lovers with him until he got the mark and broke up with you so then you married a redhead and had a son that fell in love with another Slytherin boy, heir to the house of black!

James: I'm not mad, it's just constructive criticism. Like. You're not very original bro but okay, don't worry, I'm not upset!

Harry: dad what the actual fuck

[reggiesgrinningsoul]

Harry might be big spoon when cuddling but the minute it's time to go to sleep Draco is wrapping Harry in his arms and letting Harry rest against him through the night.

[dearestfluer]

long haired draco ; drarry headcanons which had been swarming in my head like bees

Draco grows his hair past his shoulders post-war and keeps it loose at home and Harry pushes the strands behind his ears every time.

Draco keeps a box full of old, stretched hair ties and broken clips in a box in his bedside table drawer, all old gifts from Harry, and Draco pretends he is just organizing it.

Draco often forgets hair ties, so Harry starts carrying them in his pockets.

He buys clips in colors green and silver for workdays and softer blues and pinks for the weekends.

Molly teaches Harry how to braid on charmed ropes and Harry’s first try to braid Draco’s hair is a disaster, but he still wears it the whole day.

Harry keeps learning how to style Draco’s hair; buns which keep hair off Draco’s neck during summer and cleaner plaits for formal events.

Harry likes brushing Draco’s hair before bed. He uses slow strokes, and Draco reads while sitting on the floor in between Harry’s legs.

Draco leaves hair on the sofa, on the pillows and on Harry’s robes. Draco rolls his eyes when Harry calls it territorial. Harry kisses him anyway.

Harry pulls Draco’s hair over his shoulder when they are dancing in the kitchen to muggle songs playing in the radio. Draco holds his breath for a second when Harry kisses his exposed neck.

On stormy nights when Draco sleeps with his hair loose, head on Harry’s chest, Harry wraps an arm around him and gently brushes the hair away from Draco’s face.

[velvet4510]

Headcanon that once Drarry got together post-war, every time Harry casually mentioned something Vernon and Petunia said to him or did to him or deprived him of - even something as little as noticing their 7-year-old is way less skinny than he himself was at 7 - he had to spend literal hours convincing Draco not to hunt them down and curse them. Perhaps Draco did eventually do it with Harry none the wiser. But Draco did all he could to make up for that deprivation, including spoiling Harry with multiple presents every birthday and every Christmas without fail.

[a--clockwork--lemon]

17th December 2025 || @drarrymicrofic || prompt : "overdue" || word count : 300

Harry woke up to fingers running through his hair. Manicured nails gently scratched his scalp sending pleasure rippling through him. It was lovely. And so astonishingly familiar now. Prying his eyes open, Harry shifted to look at his partner, who- not having noticed that Harry was awake- continued to play with his curls whilst flicking through a book. Draco always looked gorgeous in the mornings- his platinum hair all out of place, his scars not glamoured away. Harry got to see Draco as he was. Smart, and flawed, and beautiful, and his. Harry's favourite of Draco's expressions appeared: the furrowed eyebrows with creases between them. Sometimes it came with rage, sometimes with concentration, sometimes when Draco got a bit too 'Malfoy'. But Harry loved it all the same, because after the expression always came the softening of Draco's gaze, like mercury. And it was always so intimate, vulnerable and loving. "I love you." Draco's expression remained still and unreactive. Perhaps he didn't... love Harry back? It had been a few months, but it felt right. Not too soon, if anything, he said it too late. The creases between Draco's brows vanished as he turned to Harry, his eyes sparkling with... something. "Well Potter, that was long overdue." "What?" Harry refused to let his jaw fall open, the way Draco often teased him for ('you'll catch flies if you don't stop that, darling'). But as it always did, Draco's metallic stare melted into utter affection. The book was set aside, and the men lay face to face. "You've been telling me in your sleep, you know.” Telling Draco what? Shit, this was not going to plan. "I've been telling you..?" Draco smiled gently at him, pressing a light kiss to the corner of Harry's mouth. "I love you too, you idiot."

[chopztart]

“Rose-colored glasses?”

No just torture for Hermione and Ron. At one point everyone just thought Harry’s standards were in hell, but it turns out it just applies to Draco.

6th year headcannon bc while Draco has a Dark lord in his house, Harry fighting demons bc he insists Draco showered in lilac and honey to get that smell while everyone watches Draco walk around with greasy hair.

I’ve said enough I believe

ALSO WHY IS MY PHTOT QUALITY SO BAD ON PROCREATE

[valentinel-draws]

papa-paparazzi

new day, new gossip, new photo

btw in my head, Draco loves Sirius jacket soooo much

[queenautavia]

"(s)he's got nice skin" is an insane thing to say while staring your enemies name down on the map you've used to stalk him all year