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Harry waking up to Draco

The morning sun cast shadows over Draco’s face, exaggerating already sharp features. His nose almost seemed a knife whose edge reflected darkness instead of light. It was remarkable how menacing an innocent sleeping face could become at the mercy of one simple feature. Rolling over and ghosting past the blade to reach his lips, Harry decided he would risk getting cut any day. If only for a simple kiss.

Nostalgia, and the tragic lack thereof by @literatebly (600, Not Rated)

Tags: Drarry, Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Outsider POV, Neurodegenerative diseases, ficlet

“Whatever happened in June?” A soft sound, gentle and shy; maybe a hand sliding into another. “Time run out on us.” “Pity,” says my grandfather finally, and that tone I know. It’s the airy one he uses when he’s determinedly unaffected. “It seems we might have been in love.”

looking for a there could've been us vibe? say no more. my ache for this gorgeous and poignant ficlet will outlive me.

(rec by @kk1smet)

Friends, go read One Question by @heyjude19-writing, who wrote a ficlet so hauntingly good, based on this art, and gifted it to me.

I am not okay.

did the boy live?

i blame this song and @heyjude19-writing ‘s prompt: disappear