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The Fiendfyre had burned itself out, leaving behind a wasteland of ash and twisted metal. The mountains of objects were gone, reduced to grey powder that covered every surface. The air still shimmered with residual heat.
And in the center of it all, something moved.
Harry was on his feet before he consciously decided to move. He pushed past the students, ignoring their protests, and stepped into the room.
The ash was warm beneath his feet, still-glowing embers scattered like dying stars across the floor. Harry's eyes tracked the movement he'd seen, his heart hammering against his ribs.
There.
A figure was rising from a pile of ash near what had once been the center of the room. Pale skin emerged first, then a fall of platinum blonde hair, then—
"Draco," Harry whispered.
Draco Malfoy stood in the ruins of the Room of Requirement, completely naked and covered in ash, looking around with an expression of utter bewilderment.
He was alive.
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"Does everyone know? Does the entire wizarding world know that you two can't keep your hands off each other for five minutes?"
"Probably," Harry said cheerfully.
"And you don't care?"
"Why would we?" Draco asked, genuinely puzzled. "We're married. We love each other. We enjoy sex. What's there to be ashamed of?"
"The fact that you do it everywhere!" Ron exploded. "In offices! In alleys! In restaurants! In hotel hallways! In bookshops! Is nowhere sacred?"
Harry and Draco looked at each other, then back at Ron.
"No," they said in unison.
Ron threw his hands up. "I give up. I officially give up. You two are insane, and I'm just going to have to accept that I'm going to keep walking in on you for the rest of my life."
"That's the spirit," Harry said, clapping him on the shoulder.
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The alternative had been unthinkable. To be bound to another person so completely that their absence could kill him, as it had killed his mother—no. That was not living. That was a prison sentence dressed up in the language of destiny and soulmates.
Draco had watched Narcissa fade over the course of eighteen months, her beauty withering like a flower denied sunlight. The Veela bond was absolute; separated from Lucius, she had simply... diminished.
Lucius had been released two weeks after her funeral. The guilt had broken something in him that Azkaban never had.
Draco would not repeat that mistake. He would not give anyone that power over him, would not make himself vulnerable to the whims of fate or the choices of another person. The Severance Draught had been his salvation, his declaration of independence.
That was the price of freedom, and he paid it gladly.
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The ritual had worked.
The realization settled over him like a cloak, heavy and absolute. The Malfoy family's most desperate gambit, a piece of blood magic so ancient and dangerous that it had been locked away for centuries, reserved only for moments of existential threat. The ingredients alone had taken his parents months to acquire—phoenix tears willingly given, the heart of a star captured in crystal, blood from each participant mixed with powdered bone of their ancestors, and a dozen other components so rare that most wizards believed them mythological.
The ritual promised knowledge. The memories of a hundred lives, carefully selected by the magic itself to provide what the caster needed most. But it came with risks that would have made lesser families balk: madness, death, or something worse—the complete dissolution of self, leaving only a hollow shell animated by the memories of the dead.
Draco had survived.
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"She's my friend, Draco. I'm not going to cut her out of my life just because we used to date. That's not how healthy relationships work."
Draco had dropped it. Had smiled and agreed and pretended it was fine.
But it wasn't fine.
Every time Harry met Ginny for drinks, every time she texted him, every time Harry smiled at his phone because of her, Draco felt something dark and poisonous unfurl in his chest. Jealousy, yes. But more than that—rage. Humiliation. The feeling that he was being forced to compete for his own boyfriend's attention.
He was Draco Malfoy. He didn't compete. He didn't share.
And he certainly didn't tolerate threats.
Draco had tried to be reasonable. Had tried to communicate, to explain his discomfort. But Harry had dismissed his concerns, had made Draco feel like he was being possessive and irrational. So Draco had stopped talking about it.
But he hadn't stopped thinking about it.
He hadn't stopped planning.
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Draco Malfoy never wanted to remember.
In their first life, an arranged marriage contract bound him to Harry Potter before either of them had a choice. Harry resented the marriage from the beginning, seeing it as another decision made for him by others. Draco, despite his feelings, spent years trying to make their relationship work, only to watch it crumble beneath misunderstandings, bitterness, and words neither of them could take back.
Then Draco died.
When he opens his eyes again, he finds himself years in the past and to his shock, Harry is different as if he remembers their previous life as well.
Determined not to repeat the same mistakes, Draco makes a decision: this time, he will stay away from Harry Potter. No contract, no marriage, no heartbreak.
But avoiding Harry proves impossible when fate seems determined to push them together at every turn. And while Draco is trying to escape the future he remembers, Harry is doing something unexpected—chasing after him.
A story about fate, regret, and discovering whether love can survive a life already lost.
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“Move in with me.”
“What?”
“You heard me. Move in with me, and I’ll take care of you.” Potter’s eyes were locked on Draco. Draco couldn’t bear to hold their gaze directly, so his vision settled on a tiny mole on Harry’s left cheek. His chest burned with emotions, but he couldn’t quite parse which ones—fear, mostly. Dread. A throbbing intensity, like the adrenaline rush of standing at the edge of a great height. I’ll take care of you, he’d said. Draco had heard those words before.
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Dangerous to Dream (Could I open up the door?) by DracoWillHearAboutThis
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
13 Jun 2026
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Draco’s parents understood that their son was a seer when he was three years old.
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Draco tiene el control de su vida, ha logrado que su matrimonio con Harry sea estable por casi una década, su imagen ante el publico es favorecedora, le dio a Teddy un hogar perfecto y aun así Draco no espera que su esposo decida que deben de darse una segunda oportunidad.
El que Harry empiece a tratarlo como su pareja cuando nunca antes lo hizo, no solo desestabiliza los planes de Draco para ser feliz. Entre besos inesperados y tiempos compartidos, Draco termina observando cada gesto de su esposo con nuevos ojos, deseando que la posibilidad de que su matrimonio pueda ser real.
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Cabins 10 and 1(3) by Takaroshi
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan
07 May 2026
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Son of Aphrodite, Draco Malfoy has long since gone back to England to finish his last year of British schooling in the house of magic, right after the second war, mind you.
His Mother and siblings requested aid for him in completing his latest quest as a dark future is shown and awaits Aphrodite's beloved son, will our sea creature of a hero, Percy, and our ball of Italian angst, Nico, be able to protect Draco from this mania of chaos? and, why does the golden boy keep on looking at Draco? is he maybe jealous?
mweheh, do come find out together with everyone else surfing the bottom draco tag and er, other tags!!