Jul 29, 2020
Then Comes a Mist and a Weeping Rain. faithwood. (Words: 21,139 | Status: Complete)
It always rains for Draco Malfoy. Metaphorically. And literally. Ever since he had accidentally Conjured a cloud. A cloud that's ever so cross.
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Then Comes a Mist and a Weeping Rain. faithwood. (Words: 21,139 | Status: Complete)
It always rains for Draco Malfoy. Metaphorically. And literally. Ever since he had accidentally Conjured a cloud. A cloud that's ever so cross.
The Standard You Walk Past. bafflinghaze. (Words: 46,202 | Status: Complete)
On returning to Hogwarts for their Eighth Year, Headmistress McGonagall decided to room Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter together. She may have hoped for a leading example of house unity; the other students fully expected insults and fights. But nothing happened.
That was, until Harry sleepwalked into Draco’s bed.
Holly Potter and the Midlife Crisis. Enigmaris. (Words: 392,453 | Status: Complete)
“The first group I sent over made the Avengers uncomfortable by thanking them constantly and asking for autographs. The next group stole things to sell on ebay. The group after that didn’t even get through the front door because Stark’s security system found something in their background that we missed. The fourth group left traumatized after cleaning out Thor’s room, apparently the god had some beheaded poultry dripping blood into a bowl in there. Then after that every group I’ve left hasn’t lasted more than three days because of some problem or another. I’m pretty sure one of those assholes has made it a game to scare my workers away.”
“I don’t think you’re supposed to call the heroes of New York assholes.”
Or, cleaning up after the Avengers involves more than just getting blood stains out of the carpet and most of them can't take the heat. Thankfully the Savior of the Wizarding has spent the last decade cleaning up after Death Eaters, so she's up to the task. Nothing, not pranks, bird corpses, or unidentified slime will keep her from cleaning up.
From the Mountains. worksofstone. (Words: 1,753 | Status: Complete)
Hermione has one last task before Christmas.
Out of Order. worksofstone. (Words: 4,406 | Status: Complete)
Hermione's stuck in a broken lift with a tipsy Draco Malfoy. What a way to spend the Friday before Christmas.
A Marauder’s Plan. CatsAreCool (Rachel 500). (Words: 865,520 | Status: Complete)
What if Sirius decided to stay in England and deliver on his promise to raise Harry instead of hiding somewhere sunny? Changes abound with that one decision...
Tea and No Sympathy. who_la_hoop. (Words: 70,045 | Status: Complete)
It's Potter's fault, of course, that Draco finds himself trapped in the same twenty-four-hour period, repeating itself over and over again. It's been nearly a year since the unpleasant business at Hogwarts, and Draco's getting on with his life quite nicely, thank you, until Harry sodding Potter steps in and ruins it all, just like always. At first, though, the time loop seems liberating. For the first time in his life, he can do anything, say anything, be anything, without consequence. But the more Draco repeats the day, the more he realises the uncomfortable truth: he's falling head over heels for the speccy git. And suddenly, the time loop feels like a trap. For how can he ever get Harry to love him back when time is, quite literally, against him?
Beyond and Again. In_Dreams. (Words: 36,506 | Status: Complete)
An obscure form of death magic reveals information about not one but two long lost brothers. And Hermione wasn't prepared for the sudden intrusion of Regulus Black in her life.