The Most Annoying People Are People Who Don't Understand Storytelling. They Be Like "oooo How Convenient

Part 1 b/c 10 photo make is not enough:

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Who We Are in the Shadows by the talented @quicksilvermaid featuring art by yours truly which took me a whopping 16 HOURS!!!

Balance, Imperfect & That Old Black Magic by the amazing @bixgirl1

I’m literally obsessed with these fics and drarry and poured all my love into them

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I. Key

It was tiny and cold in Draco’s hand. It was entirely muggle and completely stupid. It was the key to Draco’s new prison.

Potter had gotten him out of Azkaban and in turn sealed his fate to a different kind of punishment. His own sadistic way of forcing Draco into repentance.

“You don’t actually expect me to use this,” he told his tormentor.

“How else are you gonna get in?” There was an edge to Potter’s voice, a dam on the verge of breaking. Draco despised whatever was holding it back.

“It can’t possibly be safe,” he rebutted while inspecting the small object. It was a valid concern to have.

“The wards are safe enough, this is just a way for you to get in without apparating.” It was true enough but knowing it didn't make him feel any better.

“What if I lose it?”

“You’ll have to wait for me to let you in.” Draco made a face and Potter sighed. He leaned against the wall and his shoulders slumped. The dam had broken but behind it wasn’t the flood Draco was expecting. “Look for some place else if you don’t want it.”

“I’m just going through the logistics. No need to be so irritable.” 

“Whatever makes you sleep at night,” he said, walking away and muttering under his breath. Draco could barely hear him saying, I’m gonna regret this. 

He’ll use the floo for the foreseeable future.

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The Tomb of the Red King

First line tag game

Thank you @smehur and @mourningliliesmorningglories for tagging me 🩶🩶 Read theirs here and here !!

Rules: share the first lines of ten of your most recent fanfics and tag ten people. If you have written less than ten, don't be shy and share anyway!

I’m going to be cheating a little, though. Cause rules are meant to be broken…

The Enchanted Bicycle | Genshin (xiaoven), T, 253

Venti sat atop a rock by the lake. In his hands laid a red wooden flute, spilling prolonged notes with the soft breeze of the wind.

I Will Put You Back Together | Project Sekai (ankoha), M, 1k

The robot opened its brown eyes and emptily stared at the person in front of it.

WIP: You’re My Magical Spell | MHA (bakudeku), T, 12k

“I’m going to a boarding school.”

WIP: I’m Not Paid Enough to Care | Genshin (xiaoven), T, 7k

“Welcome to Heyu Tea House, what’s your order?” Xiao asked indifferently.

I saw some people also doing their unposted works and I also wanna do that. I feel like those are at my head’s at.

Five Apologies and One Sincerest

The first time Harry saw Draco Malfoy after the Death Eater trials was at the Ministry of Magic. He wasn’t surprised to see him there, but by how they stumbled into each other. For starters, they did literally bump into each other.

Capacity to Give Him All He Needs

“Did you really have to bring me to this place?” Draco asked, taking a look around the restaurant.

Everything is romantic

When Harry comes down for breakfast, Sirius and Remus are at the table, the food is made and a cup of tea is already set for him.

That’s it. I kind of died a little, lol.

I’mma be honest, fam. I don’t know who to tag so if you see this and you haven’t done one yet, do it. Or not, but it is fun.

This is part of a continuous story, you can read the first part here. Based off this prompt list by @peachydreamxx and @uncannycerulean

I'll catch up soon, but in the mean time:

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XXIII. Transparent

The pictures flashed on the screen, a unique sort of magic. Yet Draco’s disdain was transparent on his face.

“I thought you didn’t hate muggles anymore,” Harry said bemusedly.

“I don’t,” Draco spoke, sneer stuck on his face, “It doesn’t really go with the decor.”

It didn’t. The olde black house was not meant to hold anything so modern. So simple. So muggle.

“We should make it the statement piece.”

XXIV. Heated

Draco got home to find a piece of paper on the kitchen counter:

Busy with work I left food in the ice-box xo, HP

He took the left-over lasagna from lunch and placed it in the newest muggle addition to their home: the microwave.

He sat at the table alone with his reheated food still cold in the middle and tasting like an attenuated version of what it would taste like with Harry.

XXV. Brume

He braved the streets of Diagon Alley on a foggy morning, when he could blend in with the crowd.

He walked the cobbled streets, with the expectation of his most grim experiences coming to life, but the people simply walked by without a second glance.

Among the brume on the roads, he spotted him immediately. Horrible hair an immediate give away. Green eyes that could shine through the cloudiest skies, already trained on him—a picked up face in the crowd.

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