Paris Cordell and Draco Malfoy have always been enemies since year 1. Now that they are both in year 4 will something change? Or will they still have a lingering hatred between each other... ⚠️warning⚠️ This Book Contains: Smut, Drugs, Drinking,Language, Violence, etc. **All Characters Belong to JK Rowling, I Own the Character Paris Cordell**

"You're just Malfoy's Bitch." The man spat as he coughed up his own blood. "That's where your wrong," I cradled his lap, pushing my lips to his ear, as he sat limply in the chair. "I bow down to no one." I twisted the knife that was plunged into his chest as he took his final breath.

your name is avery jones your 15 and it's your 5th year at hogwarts, you don't have many friends but your ahve a few, your a slytherin,you and draco have never talked, he's never really noticed you until.... SMUT⚠️ DRACO MALFOY SPICY TOXIC

"𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛.. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗.." 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞... 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞.. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭. 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥: 8/10/21 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥: 3/10/22 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘹𝘹 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘹𝘹

❝ 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐲'𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. ❞ "Do you want to know the truth? You're everything that I've been taught to hate... yet I can't fucking keep myself away from you." The realization hit me: I was 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 of him. Afraid of how I loved him. Afraid of how easily he could hurt me. Afraid of how I knew I'd let him. After everything he had put me through, I still couldn't refuse my undeniable love for him. And that realization terrified me more than 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 else ever could. Soulmates aren't always the ones who make you happiest, not at all. They're the ones who make you feel the most. Burning edges and shadowy scars and glistening stars. Strange captivation and effortless beauty and deep desire. Sweetness and madness and surrender, all at the same time. They hurl you into the abyss, but they taste like hope. She believed in happy endings; he begged to differ.

"𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭" |a story in which A girl Meets a boy With bad intentions a draco malfoy love story ~previously known as "the girl who runs with foxes" rankings #1 in jkrowling - October 30, 2020

"Will you dance with me?" Juliette asked quietly, as if she was afraid of someone hearing them in their solitude. Her delicate fingers were gliding over the piano keys, collecting the dust. "There's a possibility of a war and you're asking me to dance with you?" Draco, sitting on an armchair by himself with his left hand thoughtfully resting under his chin, sent Juliette a disapproving glare. ''Seriously?'' "Yes. Will you?" She asked again, looking directly at him. Her tired gaze met his cold, distant blue eyes. He let out a defeated sigh and answered, "Yes." ⸻ ꧁•𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 & 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 •꧂

"Why do you love that ring so much?" "Because it was given by her," He said, tears were now flowing through his eyes. 𝑻𝒘𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 draco malfoy x reader *** DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters, all credits go to the author herself, J.K Rowling. In this book, I changed a lot of things. So, if you're wondering why the scenes aren't like in the book or movie, might I remind you that I changed it. That's all, hope you had a good day xx

When he reached the library, he opened the door and took off his scarf and glasses. "Just one minute!" he heard a voice call. It was beautiful, and he nodded slowly. A girl appeared out from behind a shelf. "Hi." she says softly, exasperating a sigh. Draco Malfoy, for the first time in his life, had been dumbfounded by a girl's appearance. "Hi." she said again, flashing Draco a smile. Draco laughed nervously, rubbing the back of his hair. "Hello." he answered. "Oh my goodness, you're British?" she asks, laughing softly. - "My name is Andie Green." she says, sticking her hand out. Draco took it, smiling at her warmth. "Draco Malfoy." he answered. highest rankings: #27 in dracomalfoy {05/17/20} #93 in harrypotter {05/22/20}

"What are you doing here blood traitor?" The annoying voice I knew oh so well rang in my ear. I crossed my arms frowning to show my displeasure as I turned to face the culprit. "What is it to you?" I asked fearlessly, with a smug smirk on my face. I looked up at the blonde, pale boy with cold grey eyes. He was about half a head taller than me, but I stood tall and held my ground, not letting his piercing stare get to me. "Don't give me that cheek, Leigh!" He spat at me, narrowing his eyes into dangerous slits "don't forget I am apart of the Inquisitorial Squad, I can take house points away from you" Re-named and Re-edited (with a new ending) as of 1st of Sept 2020 Use to be called (Lust or Love)