Enemies all through their school years, barely civil in acknowledging one another in wizard society after the Second Wizarding War, now forced together as their children have become the best of friends at Hogwarts and want to spend parts of their school breaks together. Harry and Draco begin by staring at each other across a table, only occasionally speaking a word or two, but over time one or two words become more as they begin to realize through their interactions with their own sons and each other that they may have more in common than they ever knew. An unlikely friendship might just form. Incredibly slow burn for a Drarry as it started as just a friendship story, you have been warned :)
As I slowed down to a walk, I gazed up and howled to the moon. As I looked to my side, my eyes caught sight of a large black and one word was uttered"Mate"
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This is the cheesiest short story I've written. I wrote it as my sample writing for entry into the St. Andrew's International Programme. I don't know how I managed to get into the programme after reading this months later.May or may not contain some true events.
Katie. An average teen facing anxiety. Doesn't live with her parents and she loves photography, music, reading and english. She struggles with drama, and guess who is her teacher? Mr. AngelKatie has a massive crush on Mr. Angel. Great. Will they get together or will her entire school year be torment after torment?
Why were all the so-called normal guys, a**holes? Why couldn't she find a decent guy. Was something wrong with her? She knew her days of youthfulness were gone. She didn't ask for heads to turn when she entered the room and woman to be envious of her. She just wanted someone who would see her heart and cherish it. She was tired of being alone and had just decided to give up. After all, the guys she kept going out with were either conceited, unfaithful, narcissistic, cruel or just a downright terrible person.He was sick of the girls that wanted to be his "old lady." They just wanted the prestige and power that they thought came with being the Prez's girl. He was sick and tired of the women who would perform any sexual act, so long as it got them what they wanted. Maybe, just maybe, he needed a "normal" woman. He never wanted a trophy, he had those. He didn't want enhanced bodies. He wanted real. He wanted the house, the dog, the home-cooked meal when he came home. Shit, he wanted a Disney movie or some other kind of fantasy.What happens when a "gentleman" stands up for her, and a "lady" lets him.