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“Harry!” He looked back to see his mentor’s face, pale underneath the streaks of blood and ash that covered it. His golden eyes were wide as they locked on Harry, seeming almost nervous.
“There’s no time!” Draco called out, grabbing his hand and pulling Harry towards the massive turner that would take them (hopefully) back twenty years into the past.
“Forgive us!” Remus called, raising his voice now over the building hum of the time turner, carrying a note of desperation. “He always meant to tell you. But then he was gone and it didn’t seem my place.”
“What–” Harry began, but then the power of the turner coursed through him, through his arm where Draco held him and he felt himself get dragged backwards into the vortex. The last thing he saw before his world went dark was the pleading in Remus’ eyes.
“Forgive us.”
Or: Harry and Draco travel back in time to defeat Voldemort and find that nearly everything they knew about the past (and present) is built on lies.
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- Part 1 of The Lies We Tell Our Children Universe
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Lover, Where Do You Live? by dodgerkedavra for honeybeet
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
02 Aug 2023
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Harry Potter has been running away since the war, disappearing into his job as a freelance curse-breaker. Work is his life. Home doesn't exist.
He's about to disappear again when he runs into Death Eater-turned-Healer Draco Malfoy.
It's supposed to be a one-night-stand. They're not supposed to pine for each other. Harry's not supposed to sleep with Draco a second time.
Or a third.
Or a fourth.
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All Harry knows is that Sectumsempra is for enemies.
He doesn’t know that it will bind him to Draco Malfoy, for better or worse, ‘til death do them part.
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It all started the morning Harry woke up and discovered that every last stitch of his clothing was gone.
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Malfoy shoots him a deathly glare. “I’m going to find a way to break this.” His voice is fierce with purpose and Harry finds it hard not to believe him.
“Sure, you and Hermione both,” Harry concedes, “but until then…”
Malfoy’s lips thin, gaze dropping to his lap. His hands clench and unclench, mere inches from Harry’s own. After a while, he whispers a barely audible, “Until then.”
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Harry and Draco are just trying to make it out of their last year at Hogwarts alive. Along the way, they find each other.