The day that Harry stops Draco Malfoy and his son from being bothered in the middle of Diagon Alley starts a strange series of interactions between him and Malfoy. Who knew there was a pure-blood custom for every situation?
Lomonaaeren is a fanfiction writer who primarily writes Harry Potter fanfiction. Their work tends to vary widely in terms of theme and genre: horror, humor, pure romance, fluff, action/adventure stories, mysteries, and others. Stories tend to rely heavily on magic and on the psychology of the main characters.
You know that feeling when a fall is much farther than anticipated? This feels like that. But not great. The word count and first 30% set up a slow burn but then it became insta-love.
Some Favorite Quotes: after so many years of productively ignoring each other.
They were a huge part of his life, but not the whole thing.
"I can't control people's minds. I can only give them the chance to listen to the real story if they'll hear it."
because there were only so many things he could say to that, and most of them would sound stupid. He settled for smiling some of them at Draco instead.
but that didn't matter, not when he had a trained Auror and a paranoid Slytherin watching out for him.