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A rejected handshake becomes seven years of longing neither of them can outrun—some loves bruise quietly, burn deeply, and refuse to die
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Guilty As Sin by Nadia_Sefia
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Cursed Child - Thorne & Rowling
09 Dec 2025
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Love began in the wrong place, life unfolded in the worst possible way, and now—after years of loss and silence—time has finally returned to mend what was broken.
Years after the war and Harry’s painful separation from Draco, the world felt dull, hollow, drained of every color. Until one day, a single spark of hope arrived… in the form of a letter from the woman who was once meant to be his mother-in-law.
And with that letter, everything began to shift.
How will Harry face what’s been left behind?
And what awaits him on the other side of the truth? -
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Draco loses a bet to Pansy and Blaise which leaves him wearing a skirt for a whole week. Harry discovers something about himself.
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The Star's Will Guide My Way by EvaEvaluation for Kira_ab_inferno
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
14 Dec 2025
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The boy was huddled in an old blanket that had once belonged to his cousin, Dudley, but he had outgrown it far too quickly (and not in the vertical sense), rendering it surplus to requirements. He was fighting back tears: from the pain, from the injustice, from the desperate desire for comfort from anyone at all. The door to his cupboard creaked open with a barely audible sound, and a tall woman stood before him. She was slightly shorter than Petunia, though not as gaunt as his aunt. Blinded by tears and his poor eyesight—which his relatives had point-blank refused to have corrected—the boy could barely make out the woman’s face, but she smelled of something bitter and fragrant, like proper herbal soap. The boy had once seen a photograph of a girl with curly hair in his aunt’s room and had privately decided, not daring to ask his relatives, that it was his mother. The woman before him had the same wild, bushy hair, though in the poor light, or rather the near total lack of it, he couldn’t make out its colour.
“Are you my mum?” the child whispered, hiccupping with the force of his emotions.
“Yes,” the woman whispered back, in the same tone. She held out her hand, and the boy grabbed it without a second thought.
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Draco Malfoy just can’t catch a break. Between the magical curse upon his bloodline, his hair misbehaving, and that strange pit full of demons in his basement that he had absolutely nothing to do with, it just hasn’t been a banner year for him. Luckily, Harry Potter is here to make things ten times worse.