@intcrsum asked: ❛ you are a professional idiot . ❜ (@ Harry. Either verse. Jokeful or scowling works for either of your verses, i just couldn't resist)
Harry scoffed. “Well, you know what they say, it takes one to know one!”

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@intcrsum asked: ❛ you are a professional idiot . ❜ (@ Harry. Either verse. Jokeful or scowling works for either of your verses, i just couldn't resist)
Harry scoffed. “Well, you know what they say, it takes one to know one!”
@intcrsum said : ❝ i love a good place to hide in plain sight. ❞
𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑, visibly startling to find malfoy right beside her. she shouldn’t be surprised to see him at the ministry’s gala, but here she’d thought she was doing a fantastic job of –– WELL, HIDING IN PLAIN SIGHT, as he’d said. she presses her lips together and glances past him, at a window through which she can see the night sky.
❝ clearly didn’t work that well, if you can see me malfoy. ❞ none of the heat from their time at hogwarts lingers in her voice, only a mild discomfort, as though waiting for a shoe to drop. one she has to remind herself won’t... probably. ❝ who’ve you got to hide from? ❞
16) one muse tries to pick a fight with the other because they’re upset, but they refuse to participate and hug them until they stop struggling.
Oftentimes Harry didn't know whether he wanted to punch or kiss Draco. Mostly he wanted to do both. But it was especially grating when Harry thought they were both having a nice, quiet moment in each other's presence, and then Draco would decide that now was a good time to fight.
Of course Harry had figured out that this was mostly a defence mechanism. Draco lashed out, because if he attacked first, then he wasn't the one getting attacked. The problem was, even though Harry was aware, he often still fell into his trap and they'd end up arguing about the stupidest things.
Not this time though. Harry, who was exhausted and really just wanted them to spend time together without being at each other's throat for a change, decided to do something different this time. "Shut up." The moment Draco had finished insulting Harry, Harry pulled him close by the tie right into his arms. His arms curled around Draco. "You're so stupid," he said, gently. "I'll pay attention to you even if you don't insult me."
@intcrsum | liked for Hermione
Eyes looked over the top over her book from where she was sat on the floor in the corner of the library close to the Restricted Section. Ever since Hermione Granger has come back to Hogwarts for her eighth year, she was struggling a bit. While the castle has been restored to it’s former glory following the Final Battle, everywhere she looked, her mind couldn’t see anything other than the crumbling stone from blasted spells. Couldn’t go to the courtyard without seeing Hagrid carrying Harry’s body.
Of course Harry and Ron hadn’t managed to come back for the specially introduced redo of seventh year. Ron couldn’t come near the place his brother died, and arry hardly needed too when he had his pick of jobs following him defeating Voldemort. Hermione had come back though. She’d wanted to earn her grades, get the job of her dreams on merit of hard work, not people feeling like they owed her anything.
From where she sat, she could see Malfoy sitting at one of the tables studying. She’d noticed that he’d been trying to take on the ire of Slytherin’s onto himself. The ways he stepped in, put the attention on him and not the Slytherin that was being bothered by someone. Hermione had been stepping in at times too. Reminding budding bullies that intolerance had let to the war and that it couldn’t continue. That children couldn’t choose their parents, they couldn’t choose their house and and nag on Slytherin’s? That was to say the great Merlin himself was evil.
Clearly none of them ever read Hogwarts: A History properly given they were always surprised to hear that Merlin was a Slytherin.
Pushing herself up from her hiding spot on the floor in the stacks, she moved towards the blond. “Malfoy, mind if I join you?” The worst that could happen would be him saying no. There was a good chance she’d probably still sit anyway.
@intcrsum asked: ❝ did you just try to cuddle me? ❞ (@ whomever you feel)
“I thought this was Harry’s bed and you’re Harry!” Ron’s face was the colour of his hair. This had been a very big mistunderstanding. He had come to lay down on what he believed was Harry’s bed, because he had a bit too much fire whiskey and Harry’s bed was closest. Plus his friend never minded sharing his bed with Ron. “Besides, you cuddled me!” Which had been mortifying. Imagine waking up in Malfoy’s arms. Yikes. Ron threw a look over at Harry’s empty bed. Where was Harry anyways? “He didn’t even spend the night here.” Ron fixed Draco with a stern look. “We’re not going to talk about this, ever. If Harry hears anything about this he won’t let us live this down.”
@intcrsum
It was supposed to be a relaxing evening stroll. When loud voices drifted over to him from around the corner of the hallway, Harry mentally kissed any relaxation goodbye. Clearly some kind of fight had broken out and Harry, though annoyed, was curious. He hurried up, rounded the corner, and found Draco, along with some other students. At first glance they all seemed to be from different houses. He saw a Gryffindor, two Ravenclaws and one Hufflepuff. It seemed like a heated argument, and Harry noted that Draco had his back to a wall.
He didn’t like that at all. Should any kind of fight break out, they’d outnumber Draco and he would have nowhere to go. “Oi.” Harry quickly moved between the others and the Slytherin with a frown. “What’s going on here?” He turned towards Draco. “Are you okay?”
@intcrsum asked: *slides my url over* Hello. c: Hit me with it.
My Opinion on;
Character in general: obviously, the son. i have such a soft spot for him. i’ve considered writing him several times but i thought writing his dad would be an even greater challenge so i went with his dad instead. i love him though i wouldn’t fetishize him as the fandom does. i just really appreciate him as a character and not a sex object. How they play them: from what i’ve seen, u rly could have had me fooled thinking u were the REAL draco malfoy. but on a serious note, i really do appreciate a good, well thought out, in depth, draco and that is exactly what you’ve done <3 The Mun: i don’t think we’ve really interacted ooc but you seem so sweet and i hope we get to chat more ooc soon!
Do I:
RP with them: we !! we need to do more !! Want to RP with them: believe it or not, i rarely get to interact with dracos. yes. i need it. pls.
What is my;
Overall Opinion: overall, 100000/10. give me the son. *grabby hands*
send me ur url and i’ll give u an honest opinion.
plots pls
@intcrsum || send ‘plots please’ for plot ideas || accepting
Leontius Nott and Lucius Malfoy are both arrested at the Department of Mysteries in 1996. Presumably, Theo and Draco are informed by Snape the next day. They find themselves having an unusually serious conversation in the aftermath.
Some kind of AU set in 6th Year. Maybe Draco confesses his mission to Theo and enlists her help. If she knew Draco would be killed if he failed, she would agree.
Parenting shenanigans! Give me everything babies.