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    The air crackled as it busied itself shifting around molecules, making way for a hefty slab of magic, and then there it was: the Knight Bus, squeezed neatly into a pocket of Wizarding space among stagnant Muggle buses, vibrant violet amidst a string of cherry red. The door sprang open.

    "Draco," said Potter, a little breathless, a little cheerful. He smelled of coconut lotion, Cockroach Clusters and a sloppy ironing charm. Lifting one hand off the steering wheel, Potter gave a small wave. He wore gloves. Fingerless, the leather black against the sunlight. Leather. In August.

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    Harry soldiers on with the get-to-know you activity, noting each counsellor's interests and repeating their names.

    Harry’s eyes land on Malfoy. He’s the last counsellor in the circle. One blond eyebrow is arched, his smirky mouth turned up at the corners. That can’t be good.

    Harry clutches his clipboard; lets the edge of it dig into his skin. When did Malfoy’s hair get so long? It had only reached his chin the last time Harry saw him.

    “Counsellor Malfoy.”

    “Potter. Fancy seeing you here.” Malfoy has the same drawl, but it’s deeper. Richer. Like he has in fact grown in the intervening years.

    Harry taps his pencil against his clipboard. “Care to share your name and an interesting tidbit?”

    “So many of my tidbits are interesting.” Malfoy’s hair falls in loose, golden waves over his shoulders.

    Harry regrets the use of the word ‘tidbit’ with every fibre of his being, but he nods gamely at Malfoy. Whatever he says can’t be that bad.

    “I’m Draco Malfoy, and I was a teenage Death Eater.”

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    Or: Harry runs a camp. Malfoy is the new counsellor, and he's driving Harry to the brink of insanity.

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    In a challenge to see who can shut up the longest, Harry and Draco stop speaking. Shame that’s not enough to stop them falling in love.

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    Such a gem. Maybe my favorite Harry and Draco characterizations ever.

    “Hand-holding but make it powerplay”

    Actually killed me, this whole fic. Dead. Cold. In the ground. Loved every second of it.

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    The plan was the same as all of Draco’s previous missions. Head to the location, search for clues, collect the target, then let the galleons roll in.

    What the plan didn't involve?

    Getting stranded on an isolated island inhabited by someone who’s been missing from England for the past ten years. His former nemesis — the Boy Who Lived To Be A Moody Recluse.

    Who Also Happens To Be Distractingly, Incredibly Fit.

    Who Also Still Hates Draco's Guts.

    It’s too bad Potter has the personality of a Blast-Ended Skrewt on a bad day, or that they likely won't make it a week before killing each other, because being stuck with nothing but Potter for company is starting to make Draco think of far more pleasurable things they could do to pass the time.

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    His new partner: Draco Malfoy. Smirking like an albino demon. Pale, and in all black, like death himself dragging Harry back into his clutches.

    “I’m sorry?” Harry replied, uncomprehending. The ultimate proof his brain was presently being mangled beyond repair.

    Malfoy laughed coldly, sharp as a knife. “Oh Potter. I think we’re a bit beyond that, after all these years?”

    Or: the boys opt out of their Auror partnership in favour of the much more interesting project of hating, saving, fucking each other – some combination of the three.

    Or: Harry and Draco go through their quarter life crises.

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