He stared at me for a minute longer, tilting his head to the side as he watched me. For the first time I wanted him to kiss me, I wanted him to lean in and press his lips against mine, to touch me and completely devour me right here, on this damn desk. I know he was aware I was thinking this - the way he was looking at me with his eyes tracing down at me, he was an excellent legilimens. Love and hate are both rooted in passion, so what's the difference?

"I'm going to fucking ruin you." - The Dark Lord conquers the wizarding world, Harry Potter is dead. Muggleborns are slaughtered. Halfblood's are shoved into imprisonment, conditioned to alter their beliefs and dictated to worship Purebloods. Y/N Y/L/N, a courageous half-blood, is bartered to Vance Thronden, a 22 year old billionaire. He constructs an obsession over her, an obsession great enough to persuade Y/N's detainer to release her to his custody. Thronden yields her everywhere he goes, including the Malfoy Manor. - 𝘀𝗲𝗺𝗶-𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻, 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀, 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵𝗹𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀. [𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 + 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨]

❝𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞.❞ ❝𝐢 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞, 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧.❞ ❝𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮.❞ ❝𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.❞ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: -𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 -𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬 -𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐞 -𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 -𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥 -𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 -𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 -𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑. 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐆𝐎 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐒.

Started December 20, 2020 - Ended April 19, 2021 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐈 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧. ''𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐈 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨.'' 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲. 𝐌𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐚𝐧. 𝐈 𝐦𝐨𝐚𝐧 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲. ⚠️ •mature language •detailed smut •sexual assault

18+ "𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙰𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚊." "𝙵𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢, 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕." Post-war life has not been easy for Rory Dolohov. It is a heavy burden to bare being the daughter of one of the most feared Death Eaters there ever was. Just when she thought she had finally gotten her life back on track, a platinum blond from her past came tumbling back into it. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚜, 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 [Post-War] [Slow Burn] [Mature Themes] [SMUT WARNING] [Some Content May Be Triggering Read At Own Risk] Best Rankings #2 dm #2 dracomalfoy #1 dracoxoc #1 slowburn #2 Draco I only own the original characters and storylines I create the rest of the credit goes to JKR unfortunately

"Seriously? This is my assistant?" Mr. Malfoy complained as he stared at the girl in front of him. "You could've chosen anybody except Diggorys sister?" The women at the front desk just looked down ashamed, but not once did Mr. Malfoys eyes leave Lucille Diggorys figure.

From the good to the bad, everyone's favorite Slytherin princess, Rowan Bailey; seems like princess, isn't so innocent after all. + A book that takes unexpected turns of events. + More than just your regular mature fanfiction. [Mature Content; Viewer Discretion is Advised; This book is semi-slow burn, but once the mature content appears, it's very frequent.| Lot's of sensitive topics, please be aware.| A.N; I do not own any of these characters or Harry Potter; all credit goes to J.K ROWLING.

'Draco let his shock slip through the dense barrier of calm he had constructed, and Snape, the bastard, had the gall to look smug. "I pride myself in being rather adept at spotting imposters, Ms. Adler, and you certainly are a snake hiding in the eagle's nest, are you not?" '"Yes," I was forced to say, even as my stomach churned. I was, I realized. I was, and I had done a damn good job of fooling everyone, even myself.'

Salazar Slytherin's views are not something that new Headmistress Minerva McGonagall wants anywhere near Hogwarts. Those views lead to two wars, and she would do everything in her power to prevent a third... Slytherin is no more. Former Death eaters are back for their 8th year, required by the sentencing from the Ministry. Eloise Waldorf is forced to come back to Hogwarts and face the trauma that still tortures her day and night, all while assuming the role of a Ravenclaw house leader... And you'll never guess who she had been assigned... *DO NOT REPOST OR PRINT WITHOUT PERMISSION FROM ME* *I OWN THE CHARACTERS ELOISE WALDORF, JACKSON WALDORF, AND JOY DOLOS; ALL OTHER CHARACTERS BELONG TO JKR*

"Professor Malfoy?" She asked walking up to the desk. "Call me Draco." He demanded. "I don't know if that's necessary-" "Teachers orders love." He spoke softly, with care as he stood up towering over the girl. "Um, Draco." She breathed as he grinned.