"I've never...ever in my whole fucking life let someone in, but you have managed to infiltrate me in every sense of the word. I hate more than anything that you are my weakness, Rose, but you are and I need you to realize that and admit that I am the same to you before I lose my fucking mind." His eyes squinted with tear of frustration and desperation. Why did I have the urge to wipe them away as one slid down his cheek? (TWs in AN) *DO NOT REPOST OR PRINT WITHOUT PERMISSION* *THE CHARACTERS I OWN ARE ROSE EROS, LEONARDO RILEY, CELIA RILEY, FLORA AND VICTOR EROS! ALL OTHER CHARACTERS BELONG TO JKR!!*

"If you weren't so important to The Dark Lord, I'd kill you right now" "If I still had my wand, you'd be dead already" Nine years after the Battle of Hogwarts, the war rages on. Voldemort is triumphant, but The Order continue to fight. Whilst on a rescue mission, Hermione Granger is captured and taken to The Dark Lord. When he cannot uncover her memories, or any secrets he can use to stamp The Order out once and for all, she's given to the most skilled Legillimens within his army.

khione is on the hunt for blood - draco is on the hunt for her. [summary inside] cover by @haruhiifowl

His hands gripped her waist, and his head fit perfectly in the crook of her neck. She leaned back into his chest, a small smile spreading across her face as she tilted her head to one side, allowing him to lean down and plant light kisses down her neck. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck, gently pulling him down because she wanted him even closer. Her hips began swaying with the music. He tightened his grip on her waist before moving his hips as well, pressing them tight against hers. She moved her hips from side to side, the friction sending a new wave of heat through Draco. "Fuck, do that again," he muttered against her neck. │MATURE CONTENT WARNING; ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+│ J.K. Rowling owns all of the characters except for Alora Lin. Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #1 in dracofanfic #1 in dracolovestory #1 in dracotok #1 in hermione #1 in ravenclaw #1 in ronweasley #1 in spice #2 in dracoluciusmalfoy #2 in dracomalfoy #2 in harrypotter #3 in fanfiction #3 in hufflepuff #7 in malfoy #8 in draco

in which the boy who had no choice meets the girl who's tasked to find out why. cover by @thirstymalfoy HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in draco malfoy

He spent his reality in her past.. COMPLETED | EDITING

BOOK COVER BY: ceresartsy on tumblr : https://ceresartsy.tumblr.com Tiktok: @dracotikok *SET DURING SCHOOL AND POST WAR* - TW: Voldemort Wins (contains dark content) Olivia Lancing is a confused 5th year trying to keep her head down and finish her time at Hogwarts. She unexpectedly finds herself co-mingling with Draco Malfoy. Things become dark and confusing as the war approaches and lies become seen. When Voldemort wins, everything changes. I own rights to : Olivia Lancing, rest are all owned by JKR -Contains Mature Content

"Have you even done anything like this?" He asked referring to the bondage book. "No." I whispered. "Alright" he smirked, "I'll. Show. You" I swallowed hard, my heart pounded against my rib cage, my chest suddenly feeling tight. He stuck his finger between his tie and shirt, pulling his tie loose. I watched him in awe, waiting for his next move. He watched me like a animal watching it's weak prey. "Hold out your wrist" he demanded, I did as he asked, putting my wrist together and towards him, earning a smirk. God why am I doing this?? I should stop this is weird and wrong but I want to know more about it, not that I'm into bondage but I'll never know if I don't find out. Anyways this can't hurt, he already found me reading it, what could be worse? He started tying the tie around my wrist, I watched his grey eyes as he paid attention to his work. He pulled his tie tightly around my wrist making me gasp. "Is is to tight?" He asked, looking up at my shocked expression. "No" I replied. "Some times pain can be turned into pleasure, isn't that right, Miss.Clark?" He ran his fingers over my skin where the tie was pulled tight around my wrists. "I-." I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly raw. "I don't know." I said quietly. I moved my wrists around feeing how tight the ties were around them. "Don't fight it. That's the biggest mistake it only makes the ties tighter." Malfoy said sternly. I nodded and stopped moving my wrists. I looked up at his grey eyes, seeing him smirking down at me like he was proud I was tied up for him. "Can you undo it?" I asked suddenly feeling more nervous then before. "Please?" I whispered. Warnings: age gap. Knife play. Ice and wax play. Bondage. Sexually harassment. Pain kink, hitting, biting, choking, slapping, etc. etc. domestic abuse.

❝ 𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. ❞ -𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘚𝘭𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯 ↳ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗩𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘂𝗻𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝘆 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗚𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗰'𝘀 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄.. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩.

"She did not need to see life through rose-coloured glasses. Life with him was more beautiful than it can be." It's been 5 years after the war. The war that changed everything. Catherine Ariendra is a trainee healer at St. Mungo's. She's still trying her best to live her life, or what's left of it. With a broken past and a broken heart, she never really had someone she called home. Draco Malfoy is no stranger to hurt and despair. He's now only a shell of a boy he once was, ever since his father was sentenced to Azkaban. Two lonely souls, both needing to find a reason to keep on living. Maybe being with each other is what they truly need to heal. A Draco Malfoy Fan-fiction (Draco Malfoy x OC)