Ophelia Delacour is unwilling to return to Beauxbaton after a series of devastating events. Turning to Hogwarts for refuge and answers, she finds something she least expects. Boys were the last thing on her mind. Answers for her mother's death is what she intended to find. But her discoveries will challenge everything she thought she knew. How could someone she loved, be linked to her greatest source of pain? And what will she do if the nightmares don't stop?

Eleanor Selwyn and Draco Malfoy had three things in common: a high, pure-blood status, academic talents and Slytherin house. Other than that, they were complete opposites and hated each other. That was rather unfortunate, as the Selwyns and the Malfoys had been part of the same social circle for decades. They went to the same parties, visited the same shops and restaurants and visited each other far more than Eleanor would have liked. If it were up to their mothers, they'd already have been betrothed, but ever since birth, the two were like fire and ice. But what happens when ice gets too close to fire?

"Get on your fucking knees and suck me off like a good little slut." [VERY INTENSE SMUT] All warnings in the disclaimer. Cover made by @/wwmalfoy 9.18.20 - now

Our world was so full of stereotypes; judgement being passed without concrete evidence. I lived my life right smacked in the middle of stereotypes. Every day, every breath was judgement. When I was born, I was judged to be a handful. When I was six, I was judged to be an outcast. When I was eleven, I was judged for being sorted into Slytherin. I lived every day and every waking moment in the midst of judgement. You couldn't be too rude, or too nice. Not too doubtful, yet not too trusting. This story has been written the day I first entered this world. It is still being written. I am Aria Weasley, and this is my story.

"I haven't been able to stop thinking about you... I don't think I can hold these feelings back anymore," he continued. I tried to brush it off with an awkward chuckle. "I'm sure your feelings only came back because we ran into each other after years of no contact." "Came back? Please..." he scoffed, licking his lips as he locked eyes with me. "They never left." He scooted closer, resting one of his hands on my ankle and gently rubbing his thumb back and forth. My back straightened as every muscle in my body tensed. I wordlessly watched as he softly glided his hand up my calf. My hand clasped around his as it neared my inner thigh, "What are you doing?" "I know you want this as much as I do," he breathed out. - SEQUEL TO MUFFLIATO | MATURE CONTENT WARNING | Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #3 in dracolovestory #9 in spice

"I may be a powerful wizard, but I am still a man. So think of that the next time you decide to throw your body at me. " 5th year Erica Thorncroft was not interested in boys her own age like her friends. She had her eyes on 6th year Draco Malfoy, the pride of Slytherin House. Erica didn't dream of getting close to him until one night when Draco and Erica happened to meet each other in the common room, and Erica heals a mysterious wound on his hand. Next, came the deal: Erica would heal Draco whenever he wished, and no one had to know. Content warning: for readers 18+. Contains sex, violence, swearing, smoking. Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4KfxEOKDjIMbRNHbkZkqZs?si=pPVmfvaaRQa_qQIpx4PMJA Sequel is finished: The Healer II- The Patient.

SLOW UPDATES "It's the beginning of the end Laura" [slow burn] [enemies to lovers]

"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]

"Oh please Granger, me and you both know you want me to" He walked over to me and bent down to my ear. His hot breath lingering on my cold bare skin "Fuck you so hard that you can't stand for a week" His words sent shivers down my spine. Oh shit, the butterflies. "But that's not what naughty girls get is it Granger" I shook my head "I need words, Natalie" -Contains smut & drama -Slow burn ⚠️This story contains sexual, violent, and upsetting scenes. 18+⚠️ A.N; I own the characters; Natalie Granger, Domino Pulchra, Sebastian Malum, Lorenzo Decorum I do not own any of these characters or Harry Potter; all credits go to J.K ROWLING

Draco Malfoy was a rude selfcentered neckgrabbing heartbreaker, raised upon wealth and reputation. Alice Thornheart was a strongminded mischievous stubborn young lady, raised upon the same wealth and reputation. Children of the masked men, heirs of the dark kingdom. "Oh my sweet Alice, our world is an empire built upon darkness" "Then let me rebuild it with our love" .... This story is based upon the work of JK Rowling! *Triggerwarning; this story contains alcohol, smut, cursing, violence and other sensitive topics*