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157 pages, ebook
First published April 12, 2015
“Nope.” Hermione popped the consonant, looking pleased with herself. “All the bond did was


There hadn’t been much time for Draco to think about what it would actually be like, to spend so much time so close to Harry, but if he had, he didn’t think he would have envisioned this.lauren3210 brings us an 8th year bonding fic between Harry and Draco where Draco has been given the opportunity to live out his sentence either within Azkaban or under the command and care of a witch/wizard for a year - obviously not a tough decision - and Draco chooses Harry to be his caretaker, knowing that Harry will be one of the few choices the Wizengamot will approve of to keep watch over Draco and the only one whom Draco trusts not to take advantage of being able to magically influence/control everything he does. I'm pleasantly surprised at how much I enjoyed this story.
The easiness of their interactions, the glares Harry sent at the odd whisperer he overheard saying unpleasant things about Draco, the way that Harry looked at him whenever he thought that Draco wasn’t paying attention, it all added up to Draco feeling things he’d told himself long ago that he shouldn’t feel.
It was the way his grey eyes blinked sleepily in the mornings, teeth biting down into his bottom lip as he tried to remember the charm to warm his coffee. It all captivated Harry, and it was irritating, annoying, frustrating.
That was when Draco thought he might give up, that the next time his mouth clamped down around a scream, he would instead scream for Harry, even if it would make him look at Draco with yet more pity in his eyes. Draco was a coward at heart; he knew this, and he knew it would only be a matter of time before he caved. But until that moment, he wanted Harry more than he was afraid of the pain...
A small part of him wanted to laugh, because he was finally being freed. He’d gone from being under the thumb of his father to living in fear of the Dark Lord, to being ordered around by Harry Potter, and now for the first time he was really going to be free, when all he wanted was to crawl into Harry’s arms and stay there forever. He couldn’t decide if it was ironic, or just awful, terrible coincidence.
Draco had slipped into all the empty spaces in Harry’s life as though he belonged there, as though those spaces had been carved out specifically for him.