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everyone who had an internet connection in 2012 rn
When a fic doesnāt fit my head canons but itās well-written
lying in bed at night trying to sleep and suddenly remember āwe are not getting a fishā and i canāt breathe
downloading a fic when ao3 dies (when you have the link)
looks like ao3 is down again and i was in the middle of a multi chapter fic when it died on me.
and if that happens to you, this is what you can do to download the fic:
copy paste https://download.archiveofourown.org/downloads/00000000/fic.html in your browser url
replace the pink bit with the number right after /works (that's the work id)
for instance, in https://archiveofourown.org/works/44970790/chapters/113154673 the highlighted bit (44970790) would be the number you swap for the 0s
the download link will look like https://download.archiveofourown.org/downloads/44970790/fic.html
if you want the fic to be downloaded as an epub instead, use .epub at the end of that link
it should start downloading on your device
i'm sure a bunch of people know this and use it but in case you don't, hope this helps
Itās one month after the end of the war when harry first speaks.
āMr. Potter, you are here to testify in the trial against known Death Eater, Draco Malfoyāā
and he doesnāt know why he hasnāt started speaking until this point. Maybe itās some sort of trauma response. He has heard Hermione talk about it to Ron.
Ron thinks itās grieve. That maybe the world had been filled with the wails of friends and family to a point where talking seemed simply unnecessary. There is too much to feel, to say, to accept.
There is no point in talking when you know the simple joy of communicating wasnāt made for a time in war. Or after that, really. The words harry wants to say donāt exist. At least thatās how Ron explains Harryās silence.
Because Ron himself longs to do the same. To just say nothing for once.
But Fredās death has hit a vital nerve in the family. To say nothing is the same as closing off. Not speaking means working as an individual and not as a grieving family. They canāt carry Georgeās non-smiling expression on top of Ronās silence.
So no, Ron canāt keep his words to himself.
Harry, on the other hand, stays silent because he honestly doesnāt know what else he could do. Heāsā¦.exhausted. A feeling he grew familiar with from a very young age, with being the Chosen One and all.
But now. Now itās over and at the same time not at all.
Harry feels as if he stopped breathing the day he saw Tom Riddle fall for the final time.
Or was it when he saw Remusā limp body on the ground? Or was it Fredās? Was it Sirius dying? Snape? His parents? Or even Draco, his blood colouring the water crimson around him?
Maybe it was the moment he recognised a stuttering professor as a mere vessel for a murderer.
Or had it been the giant named Hagrid, knocking down the front door of a house that was too cold, too dirty? Had his lungs worked before that? Harry canāt remember ever breathing in the cupboard.
No, maybe not.
He thought after everything, breathing, talking, would come easily. It doesnāt.
Now, simple talking brings more bother than sense and he canāt feel enough to feel sorry for it.
That is why he himself is irritated about the situation heās now in. The walls are too high in the courtroom. Harryās back is too exposed, his fingers itch for his wand every time someone so much as glances in his direction and Dracoās hair is flat, dirty and his face lifeless. Traces of Azkabanās cell. Harry decides he doesnāt like it. Not one bit.
āMr. Potter, you are here to testify in the trial against known Death Eater, Draco Malfoyāā
āNo,ā Harry says firmly, the magistrate freezes. He does too.
There is no sense in talking when it doesnāt change anything. It doesnāt bring back Fred. Dumbledore. Sirius. Dobby. Names. People. Faces he will never see again. Harryās still an orphan and James Potter died thinking he could protect his family.
Thereās no sense in it. It just is and thereās nothing he could do to change any of it.
Except this. Now. Breathe.
āI am here to testify for Draco Malfoy, in his defense.ā
Breath. Speak. Breath.
It gets easier with every word he says. This he can do. This changes something.
For the first time in a while, harry feels a sense of purpose.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
This is one of the best pieces of literature Iāve ever read and Iām genuinely surprised that itās not getting enough recognition.
So it it my duty to share it withā¦whoever is reading this.
Please do read through the tags. There is an amount of very dark themes throughout the story.
But I promise that itās so. Well. Written. The author as well as the translating author are just perfect.
Here a small quote from one of the very first chapters:
āI am willing to take an Unbreakable Vow with you, Potter," he replied earnestly. āI will swear eternal loyalty to you and all that.ā
draco has a fear of bleeding out.
me mentally: these characters have a relationship that cannot be defined by any one thing and reaches throughout the narrative and is so woven into their characters that trying to force it under one label would be inaccurate and doing it a disservice.
me out loud: idk man they're fuckin gay
drarry literally
chatgpt is the coward's way out. if you have a paper due in 40 minutes you should be chugging six energy drinks, blasting frantic circus music so loud you shatter an eardrum, and typing the most dogshit essay mankind has ever seen with your own carpel tunnel laden hands
harry doesnāt know how to ride a bike. There was nobody that bothered to teach him. So he never learned.
he tells draco as much who, of course, being a proper slytherin and all that, says he can not allow to live with someone that can not do what every other eight year old can! and No, no thatās just ridiculous.
thereās lots of cursing and scraped knees on both parts, until harry screams that draco should not dare to let go of the bike!
followed by dracoās answering screams of I wonāt! Donāt worry, I wonāt!
he will.
and then he does.
and harry wants to curse the blond git until he notices that heās on the bike and itās going and heās driving and heās not falling off and this is so great and I wish ron could see this and i wish hermione could see this and Iām glad that dracoās here andā then thereās a tree.
harry suddenly has leaves stuck in his hair and a broken bike laying beside him
but then draco does one of his doubled-over-full-body-laughters at him that he is still not quite used to witnessing.
and all harry can think is
worth it
after the War, harry starts smoking.
Drarry/Harco Headcanon #2
When theyāre adults, Draco finds a ring box and interrogates Ron and Hermione until they admit that Harry is planning to propose. Draco is determined to propose first, but so is Harry. They manage to turn it into an enormous competition for who can propose first, and who can do it better. Their friends watch it unfold in alarmed awe.
Things Draco Malfoy has Done in the Muggle World During His Postwar Probation
Attempted to order from a menu by speaking to it
Almost breached the Statute of Secrecy due to mistaking someone using clap-on-clap-off lights for a muggleborn using wandless magic
Got into a heated argument with the actors in a commercial because he thought the people in the tv were talking to him
Refused to walk in front of a car for fear of bumping into the invisible animals that obviously pull it
Panicked and responded "I have no idea what you're talking about" when asked what the "magic word" is
Complained that his telephone is broken because it periodically emits a loud ringing sound for no apparent reason
Run into Harry Potter unexpectedly in a pub, dropped everything he was holding, and automatically caught it with wandless magic without thinking, thus breaching the Statute of Secrecy in front of 47 muggles and the most famous Auror in Britain
Run into Harry Potter again in the same pub, thanked him for getting him out of those misuse of magic charges and apologized (again) for all of the more unpleasant bits of their history
Accidentally on purpose run into Harry Potter yet again in the same pub to find out why he comes to muggle London so often and how he's doing and to let him know that he's not remotely interested in whether the rumors in the Daily Prophet that he's split up with Ginny Weasley are true (they are)
Met Harry Potter in a pub for drinks to chat about old times except not the sad bits at least until they've had a few
Taken his muggle friends out to a pub that he definitely chose at random but which coincidentally Harry Potter also happens to be walking into so they might as well all sit down together
Had to admit that he may have mentioned him a few times when Harry is shocked to discover that all of Draco's muggle friends seemingly know his name despite the fact that he isn't famous in the muggle world
Met Harry and Harry's friends for drinks and somehow actually had a good time and not been vengefully poisoned by Ron Weasley or cursed by Hermione Granger or stabbed by Neville Longbottom or anything else dreadful
Had to explain to several bemused people that when Luna Lovegood says that they used to live together she doesn't mean they were involved romantically
Invited Harry Potter back to his flat and proudly shown him that he now knows how to make a telephone stop ringing (you just lift it up for a moment and then slam it back down and that fixes it) and then told him off for laughing
Visited Harry Potter at his flat, also in muggle London though protected by the Fidelius Charm for extra privacy, met a very small and excitable owl and had a protracted but good natured argument about which of them was actually better at Quidditch (because obviously if Draco had had a Firebolt he would have won every match)
Got his wand back and immediately transfigured everything in his flat just because he can and because it feels so good to use magic again and then cast Rictusempra on Harry because clearly Draco is the superior dueler and also because he likes the sound of Harry's laugh
Kissed Harry Potter.
As I gaze upon thee (seeing myself in the mirror) and strive on my armour (putting on my piercings), frightened but determined to face this battle forthright (the struggles of the day), all my thoughts drift to the peace that will follow it all (going to bed tonight).
itās New Years and draco kisses Ron at midnight, obviously. Somewhere in between he changes clothes with Ginny. They both have to admit that green is an exceptional good colour on her and that draco has especially pretty thighs in her dress. The whole night becomes a blur. But thank Merlin for harry, because he is the one to tell him in detail in the morning, that he danced with Molly Weasley of all people on the kitchen counter at the Burrow at 4 a.m, both of them singing their lungs out to some sappy pop song.
"You were in my dreams last night" yeah our souls have been clawing through our chests to get to each other since we met but I'm glad you noticed
^ drarry: a summary