11 Works by FightFireWithFire
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“This is where you’ve been living?” Potter asked quietly.
And as if it were a paid actor, a rat appeared from one side of Draco’s living room, paused in the middle of the floor to look up at them, then disappeared through a hole in the opposite wall.
“Why?” Potter turned to him with wide eyes.
Draco shrugged, “Told you my family didn’t want me to join the Aurors. And it’s not that bad, I promise,”
On cue, the rat reappeared from the hole in the wall, and sprinted in the direction of Draco’s tiny bathroom.
“Right!” Weasley said loudly, “Well! That’s that decided then. I think you’re coming to live with us, mate,”
And that was how Draco ended up living at number twelve Grimmuald Place.
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Draco and Harry were friends. That's all they were, and Draco needed to learn to be grateful for that fact, no matter how much he wanted to reach out and touch Harry at every opportunity.
Friends. It would have to be enough.
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The Moirai and the Lair of Death and Vipers by FightFireWithFire
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
31 Aug 2025
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‘“You can’t go alone Harry,” Hermione said, trying to lift herself to her feet but giving up with a squeak, “You need help!”
“No,” Harry said firmly, “This is my decision to run off to try and save Sirius, no one else’s - and you need help Hermione! Look at your ankle!”
“How are you even getting there?” Ron demanded, “'Cause if you want to floo, it looks like we both need to go back up to the castle,” he cried triumphantly.
The answer to his question came in the form of a sudden insistent tugging at the sleeve of Harry’s robe. He flinched back, and looked down to find the skeletal head of doe-eyed Thestral following the path of his hand in an attempt to lick off the blood that coated his arm. Harry froze for a minute, then grinned. He knew exactly how he was getting to London.’—
When Harry made the choice to leave his friends behind, and rescue Sirius from the Department of Mysteries on his own, he had never imagined what the consequences might be.
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“It could be a scar - stretched tight. Draco, come here, look properly!” Lucius reached back and caught his wrist; he was so close to Potter that even in the darkness, he was able to see the other’s familiar green eyes, “What do you think?”
Draco rocked back onto his heels, “I don’t know,”
His attempt to back away was halted by his father’s hand on his shoulder, “Look again, Draco,” Lucius hissed in his ear, “Look again,”
Fear spiked in Draco’s gut. He looked into green eyes, and this time he saw resignation. Potter knew that his courage had failed even before Draco did.
Draco took a shuddering breath, and whispered, “It’s him.”—
Draco awoke on the fifth on April at the beginning of the Easter holidays of his final year at Hogwarts not knowing that today would be important. Not knowing that today, Harry Potter, undesirable number one himself, would be dragged to the Manor’s front doorstep, and bring with him the pain of Draco’s greatest mistake.
Draco awoke on the firth of April. Draco awoke on the fifth of April again. And again. And again. -
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Harry exhaled heavily through his nose, and said more slowly, “I was really horny, and it kept me awake,”
“Why didn’t you just wake me up?”
Harry looked at him as if he’d grown a second head, “Why didn’t I wake you up in the middle of the night to satisfy my sexual urges?”
“Yes,”
The incredulity in Harry’s expression only intensified, “Because who the hell wants to be woken up at three in the morning for sex?!”
Draco scoffed and sipped at his tea, “Me - obviously,”
“You’re mad,” Harry said with a shake of his head.
“Yes,” Draco agreed, “for you,”
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A Marriage Contract: The Perils Of Falling In Love by FightFireWithFire
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
06 Jul 2024
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Pansy bit her lip, “Look, I… I’ve been speaking to Hermione -,”
“Granger?!” Draco spluttered.
“Weasley-Granger,” she reminded him, “And no, I don’t mean her, she’s already married remember,”
“Then who?!”
Pansy grimaced a little, and said shortly, “Potter,”
The silence between them was palpable.
“Potter,” Draco said slowly, “You want me… to marry Harry Potter,”
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Draco had given up on love officially - he was done with it in fact. Three broken engagements later and all it had brought him was heartache and pain, and he’d had enough. But if he wanted to have any chance of exonerating his family name in the eyes of Wizarding Britain, he needed to get married (despite what Pansy said to the contrary) and preferably sooner rather than later. A political match was just what he needed. A match with no expectation of love.
That’s what he’d planned for, at least.
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“I’m pregnant,”
The words rang like an echoing gong between them.
Malfoy froze, “What?”
“I’m pregnant, and it’s yours,”
Draco stared at him, the towel that had been held at his chest slowly lowering, “No, you’re not,”
“Yes, I am,”
“No, you’re not,” Malfoy said more forcefully, “and if you are, it’s not fucking mine.”-
Harry had been numb to the world in the weeks that followed the Battle of Hogwarts. While food turned to ash in his mouth, alcohol washed it down all too easily.
And then he had followed Draco Malfoy up to his room at the Leaky Cauldron, and for a night, he found himself remembering what it was to feel again. He had expected that to be it. That it would be a secret he held close to his chest. A memory he treasured in silence and secrecy. He hadn't expected this. -
Finding You in The Before and The After by FightFireWithFire
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
10 Feb 2024
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The sight of a small figure gently stroking Harry’s hair had him freezing in his tracks. His wand was out at once.
“Stop!” He barked, fear making his voice tight; enormous, watery blue eyes turned to peer at him, and he lowered his wand a little. A shuddering breath escaped him. He swallowed, “Hello, Dobby.”
“Hello, Draco Malfoy,” Dobby said mournfully, turning to look back at Harry and stroke his hair, “We is needing to get Harry Potter into a proper bed.”—
It had been a mistake, but it was easily the worst one of Draco’s life. He might never be able to atone for it, but trying to started with this: keeping an unconscious Harry safe and protected from the outside world at Spinners End. Snape had warned him that after what had happened, Harry might never wake, and that if he did, he wouldn’t be the same. It didn’t matter to Draco though. He would stay till the end, no matter what that end might be.
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“Ugh,” Harry’s stomach grumbled, “Do you serve food?”
Her expression turned immediately apologetic, “We do, but unfortunately reservations are required,”
“Potter? Is that you?” Harry turned to look over his shoulder and froze.
Approaching him, a polite frown on his brow, was Draco Malfoy.
He’d always stood a few inches taller than Harry, but he suddenly seemed exceptionally tall and regal in his baby pink, velvet suit jacket, his smart black trousers and his crisp white shirt and matching white bow tie. His hair, though cut short at the sides and around the back, was longer and coifed back stylishly at the top. Did he… did he find Malfoy attractive?
Oh. Oh, Merlin no.
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Harry would never have believed the difference that just one long weekend could make.
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‘Emotion was building in Harry’s throat, “This is very interesting Draco,” he admitted, aiming for casual but knowing the shaking of his hands was giving him away, “But how do we get back?”
Draco’s face crumpled, “I’m sorry Harry, there is no way back,” it was like a bell had been struck inside Harry’s head - all he could hear was ringing, “There’s no where to go back to,” Draco moaned, “He wasn’t just trying to travel in time - he was trying to obliterate his own,” Draco choked on his tears, “There’s nothing ahead of this to travel to yet Harry,” he let out a few more hiccuping tears before finally suppressing his noises of pain, “There is no going back,” he whispered.’
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Harry had known working at the Department of Mysteries came with risks, but he never would have expected it to destroy his entire life. Now, trapped as his 14 year old self just after the resurrection of Voldemort with Draco Malfoy for company, they must try and figure out how to move forward.
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‘ “Nicky and I met during the crusades,” Joe started, “and when we did, we killed each other - many times,” he echoed the words she’d first heard spoken by Nicky. With his gentle, lilting tone, she was reminded of her father reading fairytales to her and almost expected a ‘once upon a time’ to pass through his lips, “For seven days and seven nights we crossed blades. By day seven our swords were essentially useless - we were grappling and trying to kill one another with our barehands when-,” his eyes met hers briefly then darted away, “-when my hands found a rock hidden just beneath the sand.” ‘
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Joe should have known it was too good to be true when Nicky sprang up so quickly after Keane put his gun in his mouth and pulled the trigger. They’d never been that lucky before.
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They called it the end of days but in that end, humanity toppled itself. The sanity of society is a balance of a thousand insanities – but what if that balance tips?
Mike has been alone for years, fighting and struggling with every step he took. He expected to be alone until the inevitable happened - a knife between his ribs or a bullet in his head, it didn't matter really, they all came with one very certain conclusion.
He hadn't expected Harvey though. He hadn't expected to find a reason to live rather than merely carry on.
Staying alive though, well, that was easier said than done.