Drarry Trashy Tropes
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Coffee, Pancakes, Flowers, and Fathers by jamesilver
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
02 May 2019
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Draco's boyfriend cheats on him weeks before a major fashion showcase, leaving Draco with no date and
""Hey, I have a brilliant idea," Cedric said, straightening up. "Why don't you take Harry here?"
Draco raised his eyebrows, tilting his head. "Oh, he'll do just fine, Cedric, thank you." Cedric nodded, handing him his coffee. "Look, it's one evening. This is a project for my major that I've been working on for two years and this is the only time a showcasing like this is happening in this area for the next six years. I want to be able to show off all of my pieces that I can. It's kind of like an art gallery. You walk around and network and tell everyone you encounter who you're wearing. It's like...a fashion scouting event. You'll have something very minimal, yet high-end. And you can keep it for all I care." He half-shrugged. "It's a nice suit; you'd get the better end of the deal getting that and a night with me." When Harry didn't respond, he just said, "It's in two weeks. Think about it.""
ft. a coffee shop, men in nice suits, witty banter, Sirius, and much much more
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- Part 1 of Drarry Trashy Tropes
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Draco stared down at his soul mark for the millionth time, looking at those two words that changed his life, two words that told him how his soulmate would die:
A Martyr.
He remembered the words that Harry had said to him on the train, that he would kill the Dark Lord or "die trying," and knew there was more truth to that than Harry had intended.
Harry James Potter would die trying to defeat Voldemort. And, successful or not, that would leave him a martyr.
Burying his face in his hands, Draco began to sob.
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- Part 2 of Drarry Trashy Tropes
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"Harry, you're..." Draco said quietly. "You're quite close."
Despite Draco being a mere few inches taller, Harry seemed to look down at him, this time something deeper was burning in there and it made Draco...
Well, it was fucking hot, Draco would say that.
And who could blame him? He wasn't going to join up with the girls who chased Potter down hallways, but he couldn't deny that Potter was hot.
"You know," Harry said, speaking low. "If we were actually dating, I'd have half a mind to teach you a thing or two about how to hold your tongue."
Yes, Draco thought. Harry Potter was most definitely fucking hot.
"We should get going to class."
Without warning, Harry grabbed him by the face and pulled him into a quick kiss.
"You're seriously still that thrown off guard?" Harry asked. "I thought I was giving you clues that I was going to kiss you. I thought we were building up to it. Merlin, Draco, how will people ever think we're dating if I can never properly kiss you?"
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- Part 3 of Drarry Trashy Tropes
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It was Christmas Eve and Draco was interrupted by the fireplace next to him beginning to splutter and spit before coughing out a man covered in soot.
Draco stared. He thought the Ministry had disconnected all the floos in the house. Then, he actually looked at the man and couldn’t decide if he was angry or if he was just going to laugh at his misery.
“Potter?”
Harry blinked. “Malfoy?” Then, he laughed. “Haven’t seen you in years. Look, I stepped out the floo cause I—an drunk. And I gotta...puke. So it seems you’ve got some lovely important papers on the floor and I wouldn’t wan’ to puke on ‘em, so either that’s gonna happen, or you could show me to someplace where I can—“ He paused and Draco did not like the shade that he was turning so he grabbed Potter by the elbow and walked him quickly out of the study and around the corner to a bathroom.
Harry stumbled into the room, retching immediately in the toilet.
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- Part 4 of Drarry Trashy Tropes