"Succorbentis?" Malfoy asked quietly, his face immediately hidden by that insufferable mask. "You have Succorbentis?" Silence. "You know it's an incredibly rare disease, right? You know it's incurable, right?" Silence. "...No wonder you're in denial." Ron/Hermione/Gryff Bashing

HPDM slash, A/B/O dynamics. After the war. Sometimes Harry thinks he's spent his life trying to reach that place. And now he has, and he's an omega, and Draco is an alpha, and apparently everyone else knew about this all the time, and why does he have to deal with this? Twoshot. COMPLETE.

Harry has been given the honor of receiving the award of Auror of the Year, but things don't go quite as expected during the ceremony. Or, alternatively: Harry has been waiting for this moment for years-to be able to hear those three small words from the person that means the world to him.

Draco resurfaces after a few years in hiding, but why? Harry makes it his mission to find out and to remedy whatever it is.

"Nobody kissed me like Harry did. He kissed like he flew; he kissed like he duelled - with his whole being, not caring about anything else. I had never felt as vulnerable as I did when he kissed me, seizing all and any control I had over myself. But when Harry kissed me, I felt free..."

Harry Potter is the love of Draco's life. This is a fact that Draco struggles with nearly every day.