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284 pages, online fiction
First published September 19, 2005



“I didn’t want to be distracted,” Draco said defiantly. “I wanted to be with my Harry.”
Blaise smirked at Harry. “I told you that you’d been claimed by a Malfoy.”
“And I told you that I was already well aware that he’s got me wrapped around his little finger,” Harry retorted.
Draco looked down at his hands curiously, causing the others to chuckle.

It was a completely different class than it had been two days before. The sixth year Gryffindors and Slytherins had a new working relationship, if not new friendships. They were getting along for the sake of their two leaders, Harry and Draco.I liked that Harry had a pretty deep understanding of Draco (from all that time he spent thinking of him, oh yeah) and that both boys essentially got a second childhood while they waited for Snape to brew the antidote potion over the next 4 months.
Admittedly, it wouldn’t have been the same if Harry had been the one de-aged, but with Harry so adamantly speaking on Draco’s behalf and his gentle care of the little Slytherin, he bridged the gap between the two sixth year houses.


Watching Draco, he felt like the puzzle pieces of his life were finally all falling into place. They could make things work, despite the challenges. Perhaps even because of the challenges.
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Draco rolled his eyes. “Bloody sentimental saps,” he muttered.
“A bit hypocritical of you, don’t you think?” Blaise asked in amusement.
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Draco pulled himself into a sitting position so he could kiss Harry. The languid, gentle kiss held promise for their future.
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