Draco/Harry rec of the day! It’s a really hot one!
I only have time to post one rec today, but the fic is absolutely amazing. Honestly, it’s one of the best drarry fics I’ve read in a long time, and it’s unique and well written. You need to read this fic, but be warned it’s really smutty and dirty. That’s part of the reason why it’s fantastic, but that may not be everyone’s cup of tea.
Title: IDK, My BFF Hermione?
Word count: 19,000 (complete)
Pairings: Harry/Draco past Harry/Ginny Draco/OMCs (Draco is a slut)
Summary: Draco is a hot mess and Harry loves it. He’s also best friends with Hermione.
*Why you should read it?
After Lucius dies, Draco decides to rebel against everything that Lucius ever believed in. He becomes best friends with Hermione, wears eyeliner, drinks like a fish, dances on tables, owns a mobile, drives a muggle car, and is a slut. Harry thinks he’s up to something, but what he discovers is that he might be more attracted to this sleazy version of Malfoy than he ever would have imagined. Trust me, the sex and dirty talk is hot, and this hot mess version of Malfoy feels like it could be cannon. Read it and you won’t be disappointed.
Link: glompfest on lj
Draco Malfoy really was up to something. Besides the piercing, leather, and gratuitous dancing, he also got a car. A Muggle one. Obviously a Muggle car was a different beast when it was Draco Malfoy driving it. For one thing, it really was a beast. It breathed fire. Charlie Weasley said, “The Road Scorcher is pretty much the most awesome thing I have ever seen.”
"Did you just say ‘the Road Scorcher’?" Harry asked. They were at Wheezes, ostensibly helping George stock inventory after hours.
"Yeah," said Charlie. "See, because it scorches road. Seeing as how it breathes fire.”
"Yeah," said Harry. "About that. Don’t you think Draco Malfoy is up to something?"
"Harry’s on this thing," Ron told his brothers, "where he thinks Draco Malfoy is up to something."
"Seriously," said George. "Again?"
"What do you mean, ‘again’?" said Harry.
"Didn’t you have a thing in second year?" George asked. "About the Chamber of Secrets? Ron told me all about it."
"I wish I could have seen that basilisk," Charlie said sadly.
"It was not a thing." Harry stocked the boxes of fake wands on the shelf. "I thought he was the Heir of Slytherin."
"If you had seen it," George told Charlie, "you would be dead. Basilisks have a habit of doing that."
"Forget second year," Ron said, rearranging the boxes Harry had put on the shelf. "Should have seen Harry in sixth year. He thought Malfoy was a Death Eater."
"I would have died happy," said Charlie, "because I would have died having seen a basilisk."
"The point is," said Harry, "Draco Malfoy drives a car. A Muggle car."
"An awesome Muggle car," said Charlie. "Don’t forget the awesome."
"My point is," said Harry, "who even does that? Drives a car. No one does that."
*As always, the art isn’t mine and leave some love for the author if you like the fic.