as you can see from my last post the big bang fics and art are now available to the general public (lol) and i'm reposting mine to this journal (and dA and y!gallery, but idk when i'll get around to do that, i'm kind of bored with those places tbh)

here they are!






Suddenly Harry looked up, eyes flashing brilliantly at him through the glasses, making Draco momentarily breathless. It made Draco fidgety and somehow irritable, not to mention inexplicably warm. Best not to dwell on these things, really.

"A nice change though, isn't it?" Harry said, grinning up at the sky. "It's a good day for being Harry Potter."

Draco snorted. "Wouldn't that be every day? I must say, your life has become dreadfully monotonous the last month, what with all this easy access to my stunning person. I've gone too easy on you lately. Maybe I should do something about that."

"Maybe. Or maybe I like it this way." Potter smiled and flew his broom flush against Draco's. "How's about a new game, Malfoy?" he whispered harshly in Draco's ear, making Draco shiver. -- night falls by mildlunacy




He awoke to a dull ache in his scar, an ache he suspected would get worse. Somewhere, Voldemort was doing something to get to Harry. He avoided looking at Malfoy as he approached him to unlock the handcuffs. As he leaned over, Malfoy clutched his pyjama bottoms with his free hand. Their eyes met, and Harry watched with fascination as Malfoy pulled his pyjamas down, exposing him, still stiff from the night. Malfoy's fingers slid down Harry's cock, tentatively, and Harry bit his lip, still staring at Malfoy in disbelief. "Malfoy--" -- boys don't cry by furiosity and pixies.




They found him just inside the second floor loo, clutching his ribs, blood trickling from his mouth. After a second, Harry realized that his left leg was not bent the way it should have been. When he caught Harry looking, Malfoy managed, 'Familiar, Potter?'

'What?'

'Our unfortunate habit of meeting here.'

Ron rolled his eyes, even as Harry was pulling out his wand. He said wryly, 'You have no idea how much I wish we could just leave you here.'



'Well, are we going to meet there or not?' said Malfoy snottily. 'I obviously have plenty of other things to be doing with my time.'

Harry rolled his eyes. 'I'll be there,' he said. His shoulder bumped hard with Malfoy's and he realized that it was because Malfoy had ever so slightly inched towards him, as if hoping they might collide. Harry knocked against him harder and grinned. -- reparo by amalin




As it happened, Draco spent a good five minutes incanting, "Agrafe! ... no. Desserrer! Hmm. Agrafe!" He varied the level and pitch of his voice, so that the laces fastened faster or slower, tighter or looser, as Draco seemed to command.Again, this was a nuance of magic unknown to Harry, and one that left him slightly impressed. He made a mental note to tell Hermione about it in his next letter.

Draco made a voiceless growl of frustration and tossed his wand aside. He yanked Harry's head back by the hair and started pulling at the laces with his hands. -- quantum leap by scoradh