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“Won’t your silk trousers be ruined in the wet sand?” Potter asked after several silent moments, as if he’d been trying to decide on what to say after weeks of not talking again.
“They’re wool, actually,” Draco said simply, moving his leg closer to Potter to let him see for himself. The Gryffindor was obviously in distress and maybe even some pain, and if taking it out on Draco right now helped him, Draco would let him. Maybe he really did have a crush on the poor bastard. “I’m sorry.”
“What?” Potter’s voice sounded less venomous now.
“That you got picked,” Draco explained, “I can’t believe they’re making you participate. And I honestly hope you don’t die.”
Potter watched him in confusion, “You don’t think I put my name in?”
Draco laughed and kept looking ahead, “You would rather eat slugs.”
Or: Draco Malfoy grew up during the summer of '94 and Harry Potter is a sucker for forgiving people.
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Bookmarked by Geek007
26 Oct 2024
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Stiles was forced to hide his fox side all his life. From the moment he was young till now.
“There are people, my little Mischief, who want to hurt us for being who we are,” his mother had said once. Two years later she was gone.
Stiles grew up normal. As normal as his father could make it after his mother passed. He made friends, went to school, yet the risk of being discovered was still there but he learned to live that way. Learned to be the friendly neighborhood boy with the too smart mouth who flailed all over the place. Life went on.
Until it didn’t.
Not for the Stiles Stilinski everyone used to know.
[OLD, I wrote this when I was 14+ posted it much later so please keep that in mind if you do read this. I am no longer active in the fandom and this isn't my proudest work, I look at it and cringe constantly. It will maybe go through tweaking if it becomes unbearable]
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30 Jul 2023
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“Kiss for luck?” Harry asked, leaning over the edge of the box.
“You don’t need any luck,” Sirius said. “Knock ‘em dead, Harry.”
Sirius kissed him anyway, planting a kiss against Harry’s lips that slowed time to a halt, driving away the noise of the stadium and the excitement for the game to come.
It was only broken by Oliver, who yelled, “Stop flirting and get playing,” as he sped past.
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02 Jul 2020
