Draco Malfoy is fine, really, he is. He just happens to be a complete disaster in the mortal form of a lonely widower with a very precise routine.
There isn't anything or anyone that could shake that up and make him realize that life is weird and everyone's really just figuring it all out as they go along... unless he unexpectedly bumps into his child's best friend's father, who also happens to be his childhood rival, something of a celebrity and, apparently, freshly divorced.
"Now, lust potions develop feelings of desire in the taker without the affection that a love potion gives, so Malfoy, you will find that you continue to see Potter as the insufferable twit that he is."
Slash. Not HBP/DH compliant.
Rated Mature.