To Dear Myself [Draco/Harry]

Synopsis: After Voldemort's death, Hogwarts reopened. Once Harry learned that the Malfoy family had only been acting as spies, his relationship with Draco began to improve. But Potions class is always full of the unexpected. Draco made a rare mistake and brewed a mutated potion. What will happen to Harry, who was caught in the fallout? It's the end of 2016, and every year-end makes me feel a little nostalgic. I found the last chapter I'd written in a Word document and made a few changes. I've decided to finish the story, and I'll start writing the extras too. I'm glad I had the courage to start writing it back then, and I'm very grateful to everyone who supported this story. Thank you, and Happy New Year. Hello, it's me in 2020. Congratulations, you can see me in 2015, 2016, and 2020 all at once. A few things I'd like to say about this story. It's sweet, very sweet, so sweet that you might find it cloying without some coffee. The characterizations revolve around the leads, and are basically neither reasonable nor logical. I started writing this because, after reading the original books for the first time, I was devastated for those who had died, and furious on Harry's behalf about his childhood. At the time, I was influenced by some rebirth stories, so I added in a lot of my own wish-fulfillment ideas. I kept wavering between revising it and locking it, but in the end, I couldn't bring myself to do either. I'm grateful that this story introduced me to so many friends. Thank you for your encouragement, comments, and suggestions. I'm sorry, but for personal reasons, there may never be any extras or a revised edition. If I get the chance, I still hope to write more Drarry stories. Lastly, thank you all again for your support. Theme: