What To Expect & Warnings: This is a Harry/Draco romance set in the canon HP universe, covering all seven years of schooling as a series of Memory Vials. The story will go on through post-war, covering an 8th year of schooling. Everyone is largely in character, and Draco is the misunderstood bully you know and love but with a bit more dimension added to his character. It's recommended you read along with the original books to avoid loss of context, unless you know the books already.
This story is for a mature audience due to vulgar language, strong sexual content (this will get steamy), mature themes and situations, alcohol and substance use, homophobic bullying and harassment, misogynistic bullying, dark themes, morally ambiguous situations, and possibly other warnings besides. Draco and Harry will experience other pairings, but the focus is entirely Drarry.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Wizarding World or Harry Potter, or anything belonging within the Wizarding Universe. They are all the intellectual property of Warner Bros. and J.K. Rowling respectively. This fanfiction is entirely fan-made and will be FREE TO READ on FF, AO3, Wattpad, and can be accessed on my author website. This fanfiction and all artwork associated with it is NOT FOR SALE and not for profit.
Author's Note: Labyrinth of Hearts is a labor of love I chose to work on outside of my normally published works by the same name (Risa Fey). I want this fic to fit with the canon story as much as possible, while allowing for creative departures and inventions as I get inspired. There will be frequent creative license taken, but there shouldn't be anything that breaks the original books. I'll be referencing both the movies and books for this story, but the structure of the fanfiction assumes you know the books or are reading along with the original work.
Thanks for reading! If you enjoy this fic, consider recommending it to others or leaving a review. The feedback means the world to me. But now that we're through all THAT (whew!), onto the Drarryness...
Letter #1
DEAR MS. GRANGER,
I'm happy to write to you because I know that you of all people understand where I'm coming from. You, out of everyone, suspected the truth from very early on and offered to help me publish the omitted parts of my story, now that you have the power in your office to do so.
I'll be conveying each Memory Vial to you by owl. Transcribe them using your most trusted and open-hearted Ghost Writer—a writer who won't be swayed by the politics still affecting us ever since the end of the Second Wizarding War. Furthermore, please make sure whoever you assign to the task understands to not gloss over my mistakes. I was hardly a saint—as Draco once accused me of being—and don't wish to be whitewashed into the annals of history as a sinless man.
As chief editor of Pyrfidous Press, you have my full permission to alter whatever you wish, in so far as it does not change the heart and soul of these Memory Vials. These are my most Precious Truths, and I wish for them to be handled with due care.
That said, I look forward to reading and editing the initial drafts by the end of the year, if not sooner. I trust very little changes will need to be made. You value the truth as much as I do—and concealing the truth does no good to anyone, save for those who would rather remain ignorant.
There are those who will want to tamper with these Memory Vials—or destroy them, or possibly leak them in some cases. I trust you know why. I would be grateful if you prioritized the security of these Vials. Given the very personal and sensitive nature of their contents, I would rather publish this story according to our own timeline and not someone else's.
Expect the Vials to be delivered one by one without prearranged delivery times, some with my own owl, but the rest will be delivered using Draco's. Be on alert, and give my regards to Ron. I hope his foray into Magical Vestments is proceeding just as he had hoped.
We ought to set up a meeting—a double-date, even. You, me, Ron, and Draco. It would be lovely to see your smiling faces again, and to hear how things are going with the wedding preparations. I received your request for me to be your Man of Honor—but also an equally-as-tempting request from Ron for me to be his Best Man.
You two have given me an impossible choice to wrestle with, and I have half a mind to flip a Cockney Coin to make the decision for me.
I'll write again soon. I love you both, truly. And, again, I'm very grateful for your resourcefulness and help.
Your Best Friend Always,
HARRY POTTER
P.S. I've scribbled a note that I would like to be the Foreword for the coming manuscript. If it's too much—or not enough—for what it's designed to do, then feel free to edit or leave it out completely. I think it would do well, however, to prepare the reader for the controversial content contained within these Vials.
