The Waters Know Their Own by musamihi
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my_drarry_recsTitle: The Waters Know Their Own
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musamihi
Rating: R
Word Count: 15,800
Summary: Harry and Draco decide to spend Christmas with the Notts, although neither of them seems to know precisely why. Harry finds most of the company lacking, and some of it downright dangerous.
I really like this story because it shows how people as different as Harry and Draco come to be together. The sacrifices they make for each other, not just the huge things, but the smaller ones, too. Knowing the other sees them, and appreciate them for what they are.
It's a beautiful established relationship fic, and very balanced with the plot.
Oh right, the plot! The plot is very touching, about this ghost who takes Harry to be friends with his dead son at the bottom of a lake. No, I'm not making justice at all to the plot. Just read it, you're not going to regret it. It's lovely written.
Author:
musamihiRating: R
Word Count: 15,800
Summary: Harry and Draco decide to spend Christmas with the Notts, although neither of them seems to know precisely why. Harry finds most of the company lacking, and some of it downright dangerous.
I really like this story because it shows how people as different as Harry and Draco come to be together. The sacrifices they make for each other, not just the huge things, but the smaller ones, too. Knowing the other sees them, and appreciate them for what they are.
It's a beautiful established relationship fic, and very balanced with the plot.
Oh right, the plot! The plot is very touching, about this ghost who takes Harry to be friends with his dead son at the bottom of a lake. No, I'm not making justice at all to the plot. Just read it, you're not going to regret it. It's lovely written.
