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After the war, the wizarding world is broken, and so is Harry. Lost in rage, lost in carnage, and lost in ways even magic can’t fix.
As the Ministry reels and old wounds fester, unlikely alliances form. Draco Malfoy, once an enemy, now becomes Harry’s tether to reality and to hope. Together, with Ron and Hermione quietly shaping the world from the shadows, they navigate fear, guilt, and the slow, fragile work of healing.This is a story about trust forged in pain, redemption earned in silence, and the unspoken bonds that can survive even the darkest of times.
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04 Mar 2026
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It started with bruises.
Dennis ignores them. He ignores the fatigue. He ignores the blood in the sink.
He’s a fourth-year medical student — being tired is part of the job.
Until it isn’t.
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03 Mar 2026
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Draco Malfoy was a liar. He had lied all his life; it was all he had ever known. But his lies eventually caught up to him. As punishment for hiding Potter's identity, he was left permanently mute. And as punishment for aiding the Dark Lord, he was required to return to Hogwarts for his eighth year.
Harry Potter was lost. He was the Savior, the Boy Who Lived. He killed Voldemort and saved the wizarding world. So why did he feel so empty? Drifting without a purpose, he hoped returning to Hogwarts would give him meaning again. Although hesitant about Malfoy's arrival, Harry soon discovered that the other boy needed saving, giving him a purpose once more. But how could one save someone who didn't want to be saved?
Warning: This fic revolves around the struggles of recovering from trauma and covers dark topics. Trigger warnings will be provided on a chapter-by-chapter basis.
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28 Feb 2026
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Worried over Kaeya taking a sick day, Jean asks Diluc to check in on him. Diluc... does a little bit more than just that.
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28 Feb 2026
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“It’s you,” he chokes. “Okay? It’s fucking—you.”
Dennis knows he must look like a wild animal. He feels like one, eyes blown wide, chest heaving under the effort it took to keep that in.
For a split second, he’s thirteen again, kneeling in a dark confessional booth that smells like dust and old varnish. Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. There’s a man on the other side of the partition, shadowed and faceless. He braces for disappointment. For correction. No hail Marys passed through the lattice. No absolution.
When he looks up now, it isn’t a priest staring back at him.
It’s Robby. And Robby doesn’t look angry. It would’ve been easier if he had. Furious at the duty, as he called it, thrust upon him without consent. Anger, Dennis could survive. Instead, Robby looks incredulous, like he doesn’t even believe him.
Or Dennis has rejection sickness, and he must stay by Robby's side to recover. Alone.
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26 Feb 2026