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We're a group for fans of the Harry Potter character Draco Malfoy played by Tom Felton.
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Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 7.4Sprawled face down on the single two-seater couch in an oversized tee and baggy yoga pants, Hermione traced circles on the carpeted floor with the half-empty wine bottle in her hand. The drone of the television in front of her filled the, otherwise silent, living room with some semblance of liveliness. Through half-lidded eyes, she watched the couple on the flat television screen bicker but their shouted words did little to penetrate her mind.Her gaze floated to the Steinway piano by the window, its empty seat yearning for her to sit at the instrument and run her fingers over the ivory keys to make it sing. She closed her eyes, blocking it from her vision. After the afternoon’s events, she had no room in her heart for music at this time.Only room for more booze. Her fingers closed over the neck of the bottle and she lifted it to her lips. The liquid burned its way down her throat, bringing a soothing warmth to her body and a lightness to her mind. Hermione shifted her weight on the couch, its worn springs protesting under her body. Her grip loosened on the bottle and it tumbled to the floor with a tinkle. She lifted her gaze to the ceiling, tracing the pattern on the wallpaper illuminated only by the glare from the television. As her eyes followed the spiral of the wallpaper, it reminded her of her own spiral downwards in life. How did she even end up here, she thought bitterly. A washed-up singer with nothing to her name, no one to come back home too. Just an aging beauty attracting the wrong people’s attention. Salty tears sprung up in the corner of her eyes. Using the back of her hand, she covered her moist eyes. She bit down on her trembling bottom lip as the tears rolled down her cheeks. She hated feeling this vulnerable over bastards like Fenrir. And the worst part of it was the guilt that nibbled at her. The feeling that somehow it was her fault instead of theirs.“... it’s not my fault that you’re so provocative!” The gruff male voice echoed from the speakers.Hermione rotated her head to face the screen. Through the misty veil of her tears, she watched the lanky male character pin a crying woman to the wall. The woman put up a weak struggle, which only made the man laugh in response. Her pathetic whimpering stirred a building whirlpool of rage in Hermione’s chest. Eyes narrowing, her vision blurred. Conflicting inner voices screamed in her head. The woman deserved it, one hissed. She should fight back, another hollered. She is just like me, the last one echoed, drowning out the rest.Hermione shook her head vigorously, attempting to dismiss the words that resounded louder and louder in her ears. She was not like that woman. She was not like her slut of a mother either. She was not!As the room spun around her, a shadow took shape behind her couch, its outline disturbingly familiar. Hermione froze. Her body stilled as the shadow morphed into the face of a man that haunted her dreams. Her alcohol-riddled mind blurred the details of his face but the thin-lipped smirk of his remained as clear as day. His lips parted and that husky voice of his drawled. “Since it’s just us now, why don’t you let me take some pictures of you eh?”Fear gripped her heart tightly. Hermione opened her mouth to refuse, to scream, to cry for help - but her voice failed her. She shuddered as the man held up the professional camera hanging around his neck and pointed it at her. “Your mum left for work but I don’t think she’ll mind if we have a little fun.”Fun. That’s what all of them wanted.Revulsion churned her stomach. She scrabbled away from the shadow, her back rubbing against the armrest of the couch. Heart thumping ferociously in her chest, she swung her arm aimlessly around her to ward him off.“D-don’t come near me!” she rasped, her throat dry.The man tutted. As he approached her, he hiccuped, the stench of alcohol in his breath hitting her.Finally finding the strength to rise to her feet, Hermione pushed herself up and stumbled away. Her legs were weak but she forged on, desperate to put some distance between him and herself. She held onto the walls, pushing herself forward as she swayed to and fro.“Where are you going, sweetie pie??” he called out into the darkness.Hermione huffed as she reached the front door, her trembling fingers almost slipping off the doorknob when she yanked it open. She slammed the door shut behind her and raced to the front gate, throwing it wide open.Little by little of her strength returned and she pumped her legs faster. Sweat dripped down her skin as she left her home farther behind. She was not safe there anymore. Desperate to find someone to help, her mind latched onto the one name that resonated with warmth and security.Draco.
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 7.3As fate would have it, Ron was already seated near the front of Luna’s little restaurant, helping himself to a large plate of fried rice. So when Harry walked in with Marsha, a small bell by the door tinkling to announce their arrival, the young man beamed and waved Harry over.After a round of teasing from Luna and Marsha, Harry placed his order and headed over to where his friend was seating. Sidling into the plastic bench opposite Ron, Harry eyed the fast receding grains of rice on Ron’s place.“Hey slow down, man. I just got here,” he teased, following it up with a slap on Ron’s meaty bicep which bulged under the striped shirt.. Ron guffawed and took a gulp of water from his glass. “Alright then. There.” He placed his spoon and fork down. “I’ll wait until you get yours.”“Thanks.” Harry unbuttoned his uniform shirt a little more and rifled a hand through his hair. “How’s it going?”A grunt rumbled Ron’s chest. “Nothing much. Just Ma and Pa either hinting or directly complaining about the lack of grandchildren.”“Again huh. Just lie and say you have a girlfriend.” Harry waved a hand in dismissal as he looked out the floor-to-ceiling glass panes at the lunch crowd bustling in the street. He jerked a thumb at the throngs of people. “Pick one of the good-looking girls, snap a photo, and pretend that’s the girl.”Ron snorted and shook his head. “That won’t work on them. They recently learnt how to Google search for images, you know. One click and they’ll find out who the girl is and stalk her social media.”A smirk tugged the corner of Harry’s lips. “Suddenly they’re so tech savvy eh?”“Yeah right. A minute later, they’ll text me asking how to send an image using Whatsapp.” Ron jibed, his words laced with sarcasm.“Tech savvy in the wrong ways then.” Harry lifted an eyebrow as he poured himself a glass of water from the pitcher on the table.“Definitely.” A side glance to the long counter on the right, behind which was the kitchen, told Ron that Harry’s food was done. His gaze switched back to Harry. “Yours is coming.”“Good. I’m positively starving,” Harry groaned. He licked his lips as Luna whipped up the piping plate and walked around the counter towards them. “There you go, one fried chicken cutlet with curry.” She announced with a flourish, placing the large white plate down. Luna ruffled her brother’s hair and grinned. “Enjoy.”“Thanks.” Flashing a smile, Harry watched her head back towards the counter to deal with the lunch crowd now trickling in. He raked his eyes over the people streaming in, recognizing some of the restaurant’s loyal patrons, until his gaze settled on a middle-aged, rugged-looking man in a plain white tee and jeans.Harry nudged Ron with an elbow and said in a hushed tone, “Hey Ron, isn’t that Draco?”“What?” His voice muffled by the large spoonful of food, Ron shifted his gaze to where Harry was pointing at. Recognizing his coworker, he groaned in dismay. “Goddamn it, it is him.”As if on cue, Draco turned in their direction as he looked for a spot to sit. Seeing Ron, his lips curled up in a smile and he held up a hand in greeting. Ron stifled another groan as he responded in kind. Whispering to Harry under his breath, his fists clenched. “Pray he doesn’t come this way.”Incoming footsteps said otherwise.“Oh god he is coming this way,” Ron said behind gritted teeth. “Okay smile.”“Hey Draco,” he exclaimed, his pitch a little higher than normal in feigned joy. “I didn’t know you were coming here for lunch too.”Harry covered his mouth with the back of his palm to hold back the laughter bubbling his chest. “Good to see you here too, Ron,” Draco replied with a smile. His head swiveled to face Harry and he nodded. “And.. Harry right?”Clearing his throat, Harry composed himself. “Yup. Haven’t seen you in a while, Draco.”“Life’s been hectic, yeah.”The conversation lapsed for a second too long and an air of awkwardness descended on the three men. “Want to join us?” Ron piped up, a hint of reluctance in his tone.“Oh no I don’t want to disturb you two,” replied Draco who dug a hand into the pocket of his jeans. “I got takeout.”“Excuse me, young man.” A gruff voice interrupted from behind Draco.Quickly mumbling an apology, Draco moved closer to the table as the elderly couple squeezed past him. The aisles in the small restaurant were narrow and harder to navigate during lunch and dinner crowds. Watching Draco shift around as more people walked past made Harry and Ron uncomfortable. So Harry patted the space beside him on the bench. “You might as well sit and wait for your food.” “It’s easier than clogging up the aisle,” he added with a laugh, which had Ron snorting as well.There was a moment of slight hesitation before Draco accepted the invitation with a nod of his head. He slid in beside Harry and propped his elbows on the table. “Don’t mind me though. You guys continue eating.”With a shrug, Ron dug his spoon into the rice. “Don’t mind if I do then.”Harry took the opportunity to finally get a chance to savor his favorite dish. Luckily it was still warm and his chicken, so deliciously crispy. As he and Ron made good progress, he eyed Draco from the corner of his eye. The man’s phone had buzzed a few seconds ago and he was now looking intently at his screen.He didn’t know Draco very well, even in school. What he did know was that the man used to be popular with the ladies. He had that cool guy aura to him and was a natural athlete. Not much of an academic performer obviously. But Harry had the distinct impression back then that the guy pretty much had everything going for him.Yet judging by the crease in his eyebrows, the thin line of his lips, and his tense jaw, Draco was anything but happy at the moment. His fingers seemed to dig into the cover of his phone as his eyes traveled across the screen. It looked like the screen might actually crack under the pressure of Draco’s fingers, so Harry broke the silence. “Bad news, I take it?”Draco placed his phone down with a thump. “Yeah, you could say that.” He rubbed the bristle on his chin with his palm. “So what were you guys talking about before I came in?”A sly look cast at Ron, Harry grinned. “Girls.”The two other men broke into chuckles. Ron leaned back, curling his arms behind him. “Or rather, the lack of one,” he chimed in as he winked.Draco laughed quietly, his head moving from left to right. When the cheer died down, he added with a sigh, “It’s nice and fun to date girls. But remember to think twice before getting married, guys.”Lifting an eyebrow, Harry tried to inject some humor into the conversation. “Wow, that’s the experience you get when you’re married. I guess I’ll stay happily single for a while. Right Ron?”He looked over to his friend who now had a toothpick in his mouth, completely focused on removing whatever morsels of food was left. Ron had not picked up on his subtle hint to deviate away from the topic, choosing instead to dive right into murky waters. “Meh easy to say when you’re married to a pretty woman.”Harry mentally face-palmed. “Not really.” Draco pinched his forehead. His voice was strained, an undercurrent of tension running through his words. “Me and Lynn have our problems too.”“She’s such a nice lady though-”Ron cut himself off, his mouth still open, as he caught Harry’s warning glare. His lips clamped shut and he cleared his throat. “Well umm… how did it go with Hermione by the way?” he directed his question to Harry in an attempt to salvage the conversation.“Good,” Harry hurriedly replied. Then, remembering the incident at the pub, he frowned. “Not that good actually.”Draco seemed to perk up at that. He turned, fixing Harry in an intense gaze. “What happened?”Shifting in his seat, Harry’s gaze switched from Ron to Draco and then back again. “Well, we were having a great time when Fenrir- You know that teacher who looks more like a gangster?”Both men nodded.“He came to our table. And he flirted with Hermione.” Harry paused. “It obviously wasn’t the first time.”He watched Draco, catching a flicker of quiet rage in the man’s eyes and the tensing in his jaw. A quick glance at the table where Draco’s arms lay showed that his fists were clenched so hard to the point that the knuckles turned white. It was normal to feel indignant at the harassment of someone you knew, but the aura surrounding Draco was almost akin to that of a seasoned serial killer. Blood lust that was clearly hidden behind a veil of indifference and pretense - it had Harry’s police senses tingling. “Then what happened?” Ron’s voice cut through Harry’s thoughts and he blinked a few times, trying to reorient himself. “Right,” Harry frowned. “Hermione was pretty shaken. And it seemed like Fenrir had cyber stalked her. So I threatened to take him to jail or something for that offense. He backed down and left after that. Thankfully.”He eyed Draco as he finished his story. The man’s expression had returned to that of a silent observer. Harry marveled at the discipline and restraint shown but wondered if there wasn’t more to it than he was showing.Draco shook his head, his lips curling in disgust. “What a bastard.”Ron murmured his agreement, his expression also that of disdain.“I know Hermione well,” Draco continued. “And I know she hates those kind of guys who come on too strongly. She doesn’t do too well with them.”Giving an approving nod to Harry, Draco said, “That was good of you to put Fenrir in his place.”“Thanks,” Harry said haltingly. He remembered Hermione hanging out with Draco during school days, which would explain why Draco knew so much about her. But something else bugged Harry. He opened his mouth, about to say something, when Draco’s phone buzzed loudly.Draco took one look at the caller ID and cursed under his breath. “Sorry guys, I need to take this.”Both Harry and Ron gestured at him to go ahead, although Draco had already answered. Ron engaged Harry in further small talk but soon, their attention was diverted back to Draco when he raised his voice in anger.“Fine, yes. I read your fucking message already. Happy??”Noticing that his conversation was distracting the two men, Draco gave a curt apology and got to his feet, his hand still cradling the phone to his ear. “I’ll see you guys around.”“How about your takeout?” Ron called out.Not seeming to have heard him, Draco hurriedly made his way out of the restaurant, his back hunched. Harry watched him cross the road, noticing the angry strides and the violent gestures of his hand as he continued to talk away to - who Harry presumed was - his wife, Lynn.“What was that all about?” his friend exclaimed, wide-eyed.Harry gave a shrug of his shoulders. “I think that was Lynn. She texted him just now. He read it and she’s probably scolding him for not replying after reading it… I think?”Ron leaned forward, his eyes sparkling in admiration. “Wow you know all that from one line that he said??”Cheeks turning a shade of red, Harry rubbed the back of his neck and chuckled. “I just picked it up from what he said before about thinking twice before marrying. Plus he said that after reading some message on his phone.”“Oh my god, that’s amazing,” Ron tutted, his voice full of awe. “No wonder you’re the policeman.”A sense of pride bloomed in Harry’s chest. Ron might not be an expert and maybe his comment did not have much weight in it. But Harry pushed all that reasoning aside. He really did have the mettle to be a great policeman. Of that he was certain. And all his policeman instincts were screaming at him that there was something underway here. Maybe something that would help prove his ability to solve a case. He could only hope.
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 7.2Soft pings punctuated the conversation between Marsha and Harry, each time distracting the young man whose eyes flitted to the screen of his mobile phone. While he scanned the contents of the newly sent message, he hummed in response to Marsha’s continued jabber before turning his attention back to her after swiftly typing out a reply.By the eleventh message, the older woman scrunched her nose and slapped her palm on the steering wheel. “Can you stop that infernal noise? I doubt you listened to anything I said.”“Sorry, sorry.” Harry scrambled to say as his fingers darted over the screen. “One last message, I swear.”Huffing, Marsha took her eyes off the road for a second. She eyed Harry as he shoved the phone back down in the pocket of his uniform. Curious, she asked, “Who’s that anyway?”“Luna. She’s venting about her colleagues.”Marsha’s eyebrows lifted in question. “What did they say now? Or should I just ask your sister that later over lunch?”“I don’t know.” Harry shrugged. “I can tell you the gist of it. Anyway I’m sure Luna will give you all the details later.”He slid his hands down his thighs, ironing out the creases in his pants. “Seems like those gossip mongers asked Luna about Shawn’s scores for the recent test. Then they rubbed their kid’s scores in her face and pretended to feel bad for her. You know the type.”Grunting, Marsha shook her head. “Oh I know that kind. They go aww you poor thing and you can see that twinkle of glee in their bloody eyes.”“Exactly.” Harry concurred with a wag of his finger. “And then they gave her.. Advice.” He raised his hands and made quotation signs in the air.“Advice my ass.”“Yeah I told her to tune them out and go kickboxing later in the gym. Let out some anger.”Marsha scoffed in response as she looked out her side mirror before turning into the main road. “She’ll destroy that punching bag for sure.”A knowing chuckle left Harry’s lips. “That she will.”“Do you get talk like that about Percy?”“Not as much as Luna, luckily.” Marsha snorted. Her eyes widened as she recalled a pressing matter. “Damn I forgot. Do you mind if we make a quick stop at my place first? I need to grab the camera I promised Luna.”“Sure, no rush.”“Thanks.” Marsha flicked on the turn indicator and took the next exit. “And yeah, our colleagues have better things to talk about than kids. Although I get the occasional spiteful comment from other parents asking why Percy isn’t more athletic or outgoing or bright.”“What do you tell them?” Harry turned in his seat, eager to hear more.Giving him a side glance, the corner of Marsha’s lips curled upwards in a snigger. “I tell them to mind their own business. And if they really get on my nerves, I take a snipe at their kid.”Laughter erupted from Harry as he slapped his knee. “That’s a good one. I wish I could tell Luna to do that. Imagine the looks on her colleagues’ faces!”Marsha joined in on his guffaws until it subsided. “Yeah,” she sighed. “I can understand why she doesn’t though. Those colleagues of hers are the kind to keep a grudge. It would be hard to face them every day after that.”Humming in response, Harry looked out the window at the passing stores, busy and packed with the lunch crowds. “I don’t get why people always have to compare though. And it’s not just the parents too. Kids get it equally bad.”“Yeah Percy gets it too, I hear.”“How does he handle that?”Marsha shrugged. “I tell him to stand up for himself. He can’t rely on me to settle this kind of crap. People gotta learn to be strong by themselves.”Harry nodded. He didn’t disagree that kids needed to learn to be independent. Although knowing Marsha, she probably came down too hard on Percy. He hardly saw Percy but the short glimpses of the teen told him what he needed to know. Slightly overweight and sullen, the kid was definitely not the sociable kind and must attract a lot of unwanted attention from bullies.“Anyway I guess Percy is at home?” he asked.“Should be back by now. Half day at school.” The police car slowed as the scenery shifted from bustling storefronts to a nestle of two-storey houses interspersed with small patches of greenery. It was quiet, owing to the lunch timing. Marsha let the car drift to a stop outside a white-washed, prim house. As she grabbed her house keys from the car’s storage holder, Harry said, “Mind if I pop in to use the bathroom?”“No problem.” Marsha turned off the engine and removed the key, slipping it into her pants pocket. The two of them got out, the slam of the car doors echoing in the quiet neighborhood. Marsha unlocked the gate and it swung open smoothly. As they crossed the yard, Harry admired the well-cut, short grass in the lawn. It could do with flowers to brighten up the front of the place but Marsha wasn’t a fan of those. He waited for his colleague to open the front door before following her in. Instantly, he was greeted by the muffled sounds of heavy metal booming through the walls. “That would be Percy,” Marsha said. “I’m going upstairs to get the camera. The bathroom is just down the hallway to your left.”“Got it.” Harry watched her plod up the stairs before turning his attention to his surroundings. The kitchen was to the right and a small living room to the left. He walked down the hallway, taking in the pictures that lined the wall. In some of them, Marsha was a young, slimmer woman but with that same thousand-watt beam. He smiled, admiring his colleague’s outgoing nature. Some photos were of family gatherings where he recognized Marsha and what was probably her handsome brother. According to Luna, he was a photographer and unfortunately, deceased at a young age. Then came photos of Marsha and her husband, both decked in uniform, together with a young Percy. Toddler Percy was chubby and had a wonderful smile, no doubt inherited from his mother.Later photos however only had Marsha and an older Percy. He knew her husband had died in service and it obviously took a toll on mother and son. Percy had lost much of his smile, Marsha had started putting on weight. Harry’s smile dropped as a bubble of sympathy rose inside his chest. He reached the bathroom, turned the door handle, and entered the small, cozy space. It was utilitarian and clean, much better than the male toilets at the police station on a bad day. After relieving himself, he washed his hands, dried them on a beige towel, and left the bathroom. As he made his way back to the front of the house, he realized that the sounds of heavy metal were now replaced by raised voices. Marsha’s stern tone reverberated through the house although he couldn’t hear the exact words no matter how much he strained his ears. Moments later, a door upstairs opened and Marsha’s words filtered down to where Harry stood. “Try that one more time and I’ll take that damn computer to the junk shop!” Harry winced at the sound of the slamming of the door. Loud footsteps stomped down the stairs. He looked up to see an irate Marsha, splotches of red on her face. Her expression was dark, eyes ablaze with fury. Lips drawn in a thin line, she motioned to Harry with a curt wave of her hand.As they left the house, Harry quietly voiced up. “I’ll drive.”Marsha nodded and tossed him the car key, heading towards the passenger seat instead. After the two of them got into the car, Harry cleared his throat as he turned the key in the ignition. “Want to talk about it?”Yanking her seatbelt over her large frame, Marsha cursed under her breath before replying, “I caught Percy on the computer on some suspicious website - I don’t know what. He closed the window too fast.”She folded her arms across her chest. Her voice terse, she glared out the window pane. “He’s supposed to be studying! The computer is only there for that. I’ll make sure the next time he does it, I’ll wreck that damn device!”Harry’s lips pulled into a grimace. After pulling out of the parking space, he shifted gear and pumped down on the accelerator pedal. When he was back on the main road, he mustered his nerves and said cautiously, “It’s not easy to know what he’s doing on the computer the whole time. Even if you go so hard on him, he can always do it behind your back. If you relax your approach, maybe he won’t do it so secretly-”“Yeah right,” Marsha interjected with a careless wave of his hand. “I can always see what he’s doing on that machine.”This time, Harry kept his mouth shut. There were so many ways that Percy could avoid detection, even with parental controls on. Teens could be very resourceful, especially when it came to hiding stuff from parents. But Marsha would not understand and would not believe in that. “Still,” he pressed. “It might not be a good idea to use such an authoritarian way with a teenage guy.”“Why not?” Marsha scoffed, her eyebrows knitting into a frown. “It worked out well with you and Luna after all.”Harry shook his head as he negotiated a turn and headed into town. “Not really. After Dad died, Luna swore that she would never follow in his footsteps when she had kids. That’s why she’s so lax with Shawn.”“And that’s not good either.” Marsha said pointedly as she turned to face Harry. “Look at how rebellious Shawn is. She can’t even control him.”Unable to disagree with that, Harry grunted instead. He took the next corner and pulled up beside a small restaurant. “Well, maybe you should tell that to her directly,” he said with an impish grin.The anger oozing off Marsha melted for a moment and she punched his shoulder playfully. “At least come with me to say hi then. Luna would be happy to see you drop by for a bite too.”Chuckling, Harry raised his hands in defeat. “Fine, fine. You always have the last say.”As he turned off the engine, he hoped Marsha wouldn’t bring up the subject with Luna. After all, his sister was equally fiery and could get heated up when it came to Shawn. A growl from his stomach reminded him of more pressing things. He rubbed a hand over his flat tummy. Oh well, first things first - time to fill up the tank.
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Draco and Harry.
Summary-Draco had been arrested for attacking muggles with magic. He is sentenced to life in prison. He was intoxicated while breaking the law and has no memory of what happened. Harry pleaded for Ginny, Hermione and Ron to go up to the stand to defend his honor.
"Who does the defense call to the stand?" The judge asked in a bored tone.
Draco tensed up. It sounded like he had already made his verdict. If he wasn't Draco Malfoy or had just gotten a manicure before his arrest he would be biting his nails.
Harry gave his shoulders a quick squeeze and stood up. "Defense calls Ronald Weasley to the stand."
Ron walked up reluctantly. He threw a quick glance at Hermione and Ginny. Ginny reached over Hermione and gave Ron a push forward.
Once Ron was seated Harry began the questioning.
"How long have you known the defendant?"
"For as long as you've known him. Since our first year at Hogwarts."
"Was he known to get into trouble by the teachers?"
"Only
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DracosRoseAlly22 Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Honestly if being freaking sexay and perfect was illegal...... Draco would pretty much live in azkaban ;)
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DracosRoseAlly22 Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Hey guys! My name's Ally and it's SO cool to meet fellow fans of the SEXIEST, most charming wizard of ALL time! Our beloved Mr. Malfoy! Feel few to browse through my Draco stories, I only have a few right now, but a lot more are waiting in the works! :D I'm so happy!
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mrs-lenamalfoy Featured By Owner Jul 29, 2012  Student General Artist
We need members! [link]
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dark-baudelaire Featured By Owner May 10, 2012
Thanks for accepting :)
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iambumface Featured By Owner Apr 3, 2012
Me --->:iconfangasmplz:
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TheBasketKid Featured By Owner Mar 17, 2012
Would you accept a manga-style crossover fan comic series (with several different fandoms involved) where Draco Malfoy is a major character? I would only submit the pages with Draco in them, of course. And if you would accept it, it would go into the comic/doujinshi folder, right?
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sunshine1998 Featured By Owner Dec 24, 2011  Student Traditional Artist
thanks for the accepted
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SabakunoPA Featured By Owner Oct 18, 2011  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Is YAOI allowed here? ^::^
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Draco-Malfoy-Fans Featured By Owner Nov 25, 2011
Yes. :nod:
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