"We were just like pieces of shattered glass when we noticed each other. But just as we found each other, we were able to fix one another and once it was done, no one could break us apart. Or so I thought..." "You broke me Draco. Like it was just a simple disarming spell. You can't fix me. Not this time" "Baby please...just...forgive me" ______________________________ This is a Draco Malfoy fan fiction including toxicity and sensitive topics like sexual assault, physical abuse, eating disorders, drug use and of course smut. This story takes place in 6-7th year and characters are of the age of 17. The only character that I own is Florence Gage. Any other characters belong to J.K. Rowling. Started: 24/05/2021 Finished: ongoing

The War is won, and Hermione Granger is back at Hogwarts as an Eighth Year, feeling reckless and determined to shed her prim bookworm persona. Also returning is Draco Malfoy, universally hated but determined to restore his family's name. Hermione's hopes for a quiet school year are quickly dashed as she contends with mischievous First Years, killer plants, enchanted hair accessories, a totally inappropriate Moaning Myrtle, renegade Death Eaters, a nice vampire, a poorly named study group, a depraved party, and mysterious, threatening blood messages on the castle walls. We have redemption, partial redemption and (sadly or hilariously) no redemption at all. Throw in a snarky, disturbingly attractive Draco with his own secret agenda, and we have a very slow-burn Dramione with a side of who-dun-it. COMPLETE!

[Dramione Hockey AU. two shot] Hermione Granger has lived and breathed hockey for as long as she can remember - thanks to her family. She's the daughter of the coach, and the entirety of their league knows to keep their hands off if they want to live to see another day. Lucky for her, Draco Malfoy has never been one for following the rules. [all rights go to jkr ew] [not appropriate for audiences under the age of 18]

[eighth year post-war] Everyone has their vices. They just so happen to be each other's. {all rights go to JKR ew}

Draco Malfoy really hates Hermione Granger. Everything he gives two fucks about is entirely contingent on the decisions that she makes and she doesn't even know it. If he's not careful, she's going to fuck it up for the both of them and then they'll all wind up dead. He never thought his life would depend on having to get between her legs and into her head. _____________________________________________ "I should have known," he said, "It's always the good girls who like it rough. Do you like it rough, Granger? Be honest," he purred into her ear, his left hand rising to wrap itself around her throat as he continued to press his right hand up against her, "I really don't like liars." con•tin•gent: subject to chance; dependent on [all rights go to jkr yuck] [not appropriate for audiences under the age of 18]

When Malia Riddle finally leaves Beauxbatons to join her twin brother Mattheo at Hogwarts, things become interesting. "You're playing a dangerous game, Riddle." "Then why don't you try and play?" Spice warning ;)

Davina finds herself falling for one of her professors. **Contains Mature Content & language** all characters except Cerelia, Davina and Alice belong to j.k rowling

Andréa Labonair Mikaelson, a 15-year-old young woman with the attitude of her dad. She was sent to Hogwarts instead of The Salvatore School when she was eleven.

A Blaise Zabini Love Story. *** They were perfect; Rose and Blaise. Their love was unmatched until one day... everything changed. And it didn't change for the better but for the worse. *** I tucked a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear, trying my hardest not to wake her. As she laid there, eyes closed and lips slightly parted, chest rising and falling as she breathed, I brushed my finger across her cheekbone, thinking to myself... My rose. *** COVER BY: @-jesouffre Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters other than Rose Malfoy and Scarlett Evergreen. The rest, including Hogwarts, belongs to JKR.

"You know what I think, Miss Moore?" He moved closer, the scent of Peppermint, musk and a hint of cigarette deeply present in my nostrils. "And what would that be, Mr Malfoy?" "I think if Scorpius ever fucked you right, you wouldn't be here at this moment" He was so very close, I couldn't resist. He was like an illegal drug, a forbidden love and that's what made it all exciting. AnnaLeigh Moore and Scorpius Malfoy have been together since they were kids and now it was time to meet the family but what happens when trouble in papardise leaves AnnaLeigh turning towards the comfort of her boyfriends father? *Draco Malfoy fan fic* #1 scorpiusmalfoy 1/3/21 #1 behindclosedoors 27/9/22 Book 1 of the BCD series.