primordial_fear
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Draco Malfoy thought his life after the war would be spent burying himself in Unspeakable studies while the world outside the Department of Mysteries forgets about his existence. Instead, he finds himself hurled back to his third year at Hogwarts.
As if puberty and Potter weren't enough to contend with, now he’s on a secret mission to catch a rat and clear his disgraced uncle’s name. Honestly, if this is what heroics look like, he’d rather leave it to the Gryffindors.Or: The no good, completely awful, distressingly unplanned trip down memory lane Draco didn’t ask for.
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- Part 1 of The Eye of Horus
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- English
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- 27/27
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07 Jun 2026
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one of the greatest time travelling draco fics #needmore
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love us together (an eater, i need him) by dikinbauz
Fandoms: Gachiakuta (Manga), Gachiakuta (Anime)
19 Jan 2026
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“We just gon’ keep playin’ eye tag, Zan-Zan?”
“Don’t know what yer talkin’ about.” His cup has been brought down to his side, forgotten in his hand.
Jabber smiles, showing off pointy canines that are decorated with silver lining.
“C’mon, y’know you missed me,” he drops himself onto the wall next to Zanka, their shoulders brushing, “where’ve you been, Z?”
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Zanka hasn’t seen Jabber since he left for college months ago, not saying a word. Yet, he’s seeing him now, and they both can’t resist rekindling what was once there.
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- Part 1 of call me and i'll come
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Zanka closes and opens his eyes. His chest heaves a little, just a bit, when he tries to take in the sight in front of him. His brain malfunctions.
“What the fuck?” is what leaves his mouth, sounding more like a question to himself than anything, really.
Jabber looks at him stupid.
Zanka looks at him stupider.
What the fuck.
“Huh.”
Zanka blinks again.
He takes a few seconds to respond.
“Is this real or should I get my head checked?” he asks, finally, truly.
“‘Dunno,” Jabber pinches his forearm. “Seems pretty real.”
Zanka blinks, again, and wishes it was, in fact, his head.
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Jabber is having a hard time and like always somehow finds himself tangled with Zanka.
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