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The end of the war wasn’t long ago yet it still felt like decades had gone by. Even further in the past were his early years at Hogwarts. Every once in a while, Draco would think back to the boy he used to be. There’s lots he felt regret for.
But deep inside, he still sometimes missed him. The way he used to not have to worry. The future, something in the distance he needn’t bother with. Back then he felt on top of the world, untouchable.
Above all he felt jealous. The way his younger self could so easily feel joy in a way he would stop being able to. Angered at how it became like letting himself stop to bask in glee would sever his presence in the present. So those jubilant moments had to be hidden away.
Later to be forgotten.
Or were they stolen from him?
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The last train: overtime at the ministry means the they have the whole seat to themselves (a glimpse into the future?) dw Draco only work when he wants to.
i need the clip here actually
transcript:
Gem, moving Scar and Grian's heads around in REPO: [giggle] We could- we could play with them, like they're dolls. They should get married. Or fight it out. Somewhere.
They could get married. Scar's got like a tiara on. It's perfect. [moves Grian to a corner] We'll put him there, [grabs Scar] and then he can walk down the aisle. [starts humming wedding march as she pushes them together]
Skizz: Who's getting married?
Impulse: Who's get- Aww!
Gem: These two, look!
Skizz: Awwww!
Impulse: How cute! Can I be the best man?
[Skizz continues humming wedding march]
Gem: Grian, you may now kiss the bride.
Impulse: I'm Grian's- I'm Grian's best man.
[Gem picks up Grian, pushes him against Scar and makes kissy noises repeatedly]
Impulse: Skizz, you be the maid of honor.
Skizz: I'll be... I'll be, I'll be- WOW! I'm Scar's best man.
Impulse: That works too.
Gem: How many times is it too many times to kiss at a wedding?
Skizz: You know what? It's their day.
Impulse: Like-
Skizz: You let it ride.
Impulse: Yeah. Yeah.
Skizz: I want it- I want it to get so crazy that people in the audience are like "we should maybe leave"
Impulse: Yeah it needs to get uncomfortable
want to be clear that if i ever talk about a headcanon and then later discuss a headcanon that is directly contradictory to the first one, that’s because headcanons exist in a quantum state where they are all simultaneously true and not true up until the point where i discuss it in detail, in which case that is the one that is true in that instance. schroedinger’s headcanons
I'm OBSESSED with every fanfic in with Harry has a completely different hair color than black, to the point no one with eyes would actually associate him with James or Lily.
My favorite variant of that is the most horrendous Neon Bubblegum pink, it goes well with green eyes and i love the color.
Said Harry is usually crazy, in my head at least.
And Slytherin.
<333!
Snow day ❄️
Harry James Potter getting those goodluck kisses from his opponent team before the game 😅
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One unlucky day, Draco overslept. He walked into the kitchen for a late breakfast but Potter’s already there, a loud muggle machine making aggravating noises. He stood against the counter with a faraway gaze, his hair ostensibly sleep tussled, an oversized shirt draped over his frame, and bare feet on the linoleum floor. Whether he’d just gotten out of bed or was trying out a new look was unclear. It’s always hard to tell with Potter.
As Draco entered the room, his sleep-addled mind couldn't help but blurt out, “What on Earth is that?”
Potter snapped his gaze towards Draco, coming back from wherever his mind had went. “The coffee machine?” he asked confusedly.
“I refuse to believe that thing brews coffee.”
Potter didn’t respond and proceeded to press a button, and coffee spilled from the machine’s mouth into Potter’s ugly sienna colored mug. He handed the mug to Draco, who hesitantly took a sip.
It tasted entirely mediocre and incredibly bland, perfect to Potter’s taste. “I’ve had better,” he spoke truthfully and handed back the mug. Potter shrugged and went on to add—certainly an unhealthy—high amount of sugar to it. Still with the same mug, he brought it to his lips, inches away from where Draco’s had been, and sipped the coffee.
Draco’s breath momentarily hitched so he turned around and asked Kreacher to bring breakfast to his room.
next day ->
prompt list previous days
many thanks to @smugrobotics and @mourningliliesmorningglories for tagging me! 🥰
3 ships I like: drarry, scorbus, sebinis
First ship: Saren/Nihlus from Mass Effect 💔
Last song heard: The Nightingale from The Witcher 3 soundtrack
Fave childhood book: Winnetou 🥹
Currently reading: HP & the OotP, Difficult Loves by Calvino, 77 Dream Songs by Berryman, and The Rise and Fall of DODO by Stephenson
Currently watching: Fellow Travelers (for those who saw this same answer three months ago: yes, still. i am very slow)
Currently consuming: chamomile tea with milk, the ultimate evening drink 👌✨
Currently craving: 30 hour days, please?
Pets: a teenaged tuxedo cat aptly named Silly
who's up for playing? @slightweasel @holygnocchi @chocolando @izroan-ff @lizziedrip
drawing i did instead of paying attention to my online class xd... i've been thinking a lot about spiderman harry x journalists draco, but i've only done this drawing about that one au 😥
“I just know that something good is gonna happen, I don’t know when. But just saying it could even make it happen.”
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