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    Eighth Year isn't what Draco or Harry expected. Harry's horribly lonely in the aftermath of his breakup with Ginny, Draco's stuck in a clandestine friends-with-benefits situation with a closeted Blaise, and neither one of them can ever get any bloody sleep. But when our favorite boys bond over their insomnia-related woes, things start looking up.

    A Hogwarts Eighth-Year fic about finding hope in unlikely places, set to a 90’s playlist

    Feel free to check out the playlist on Spotify! Night Magic Playlist

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    12 Apr 2023

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    Draco thought he could avoid Potter for the duration of his brief return to England. He’d stick to his schedule and be back home in Paris, where he belonged, in a few short months. No trouble at all. He had plenty to occupy him, what with the opening of the London branch of his successful apothecary, his innovative research, drinks with Pansy, a backlog of unread potions periodicals.

    Except Head Auror Potter is everywhere — in Draco's chair, at his door, in his dreams. All six feet of motorbike-riding, combat-boot-wearing, sex-hair-sporting Saviour of the World packed into one unfairly fetching uniform. Potter won’t leave Draco the bloody hell alone, won’t let him breathe, let him forget, let him sleep.

    Because no matter how fast Draco Malfoy runs, Harry Potter is always hot on his heels.

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    24 Apr 2023

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    ❤️❤️

  3. Public Bookmark 78

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    Out of all the people in the world twenty-six-year-old Harry Potter could have trusted with coaching him through his bi awakening, he chose Draco Malfoy. And because Draco is a sucker, he agreed. Now Harry's a Malfoy and the Manor's favourite—and if it would stop saying that was Draco's fault, that would be great—and Draco has to come to terms with just how much he would do for a Chosen One who insists on handing him larger and more fragile mysteries to protect.

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    04 Mar 2026

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    "What about you, Midoriya-sensei? Has anyone ever made something like that for you?"

    The class goes ohhh before going silent and expectantly staring at their teacher, who has suddenly gone very still.

    Oh.

    Inevitably, the image of a briefcase pops up in his mind, containing a hero suit and all of his dreams, given to him by the only person who could be stubborn enough to spend so much time working to make it happen without asking for anything in return.

    He thinks of an extended hand and blond hair, on deep red eyes and star-shaped scars.

    On how difficult things get when you grow up.

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    Eight years after the war, Izuku is forced to stop running from himself.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    10/10!❤️❤️❤️

  5. Public Bookmark 37

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    “Eh. Screw it. Might as well cook dinner while I’m at it.”

    Izuku perked up instantly, eyes shining. “Dinner? You’ll cook for me?”

    “It’s not for you,” Katsuki snapped, stomping toward the kitchen like a soldier marching into battle. “I was gonna eat anyway.”

    Izuku trailed after him like a shadow, practically bouncing on the balls of his feet. “Can I help?”

    “No.” Katsuki yanked open the fridge, scanning the shelves with critical eyes. “Last time you ‘helped,’ I had to scrape rice off the ceiling.”

    “That was one time!” Izuku yelped indignantly. “And the pot was faulty!”

    “It wasn’t the pot, you moron.” Katsuki grabbed a carton of eggs, shutting the fridge with his hip. “You looked away while it was boiling!”

    Izuku grinned despite himself, leaning against the counter again, perfectly at home, tea mug in hand. He watched Katsuki set the pan on the stove, movements precise and practiced, spatula already in hand like he’d been born with it.

    “You’re really domestic, you know that?” Izuku teased, eyes crinkling at the corners.
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    Or Katsuki's tired from his god knows how long patrol, and trust Izuku to always make his day brighter.

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    23 Dec 2025

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    so very sweet ❤️