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“Is that because he’s French or because he’s Harry Potter?” Pansy asks, leaning over Draco in a vain attempt to get his attention. “Draco? Do you fancy a baguette or his baguette?”
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This is the beauxbatons!Harry James Potter + the most special collab with @soliblomst I never thought I needed. We hope you enjoy it, @pl0tty ;)
Written by @mallstars - Art by @itsphantasmagoria
Tags: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, POV Draco Malfoy, Librarian Draco Malfoy, Dark Academia, Slow Burn, Digital Art, Draco Malfoy-centric, House magic, Musician Draco Malfoy, Touch-Starved, Insomnia, Loneliness, Fluff and Angst, the Gryffindors are up to something, Hot Ron Weasley, Harry Potter Erotica, Garden Hermits, Microplastics, Polar Night, water aerobics, magical world building, Ghosts and Sprites, Semi-public masturbation, Sex that is mostly talking, Post-Canon, fic with art, Draco Malfoy is a maximalist, HEA, Minor Pansy Parkinson/Ron Weasley
Summary: Potter still wasn't looking at him. Instead he faced the windows, watching the snow and the sunless sea.
Behind the welcome desk, standing tall amidst the wisdom and glistening magic, Draco controlled the spheres of restless light and the flustered books, all with gentle flicks of a wand that had once served Potter without a beat of hesitation.
If Potter were to look, Draco would be ready. He had a right to be here. The library was his, if only after hours.
(read chapter 1)