𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀, 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀, 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝗱𝗴𝗲. - 𝗡𝗮𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗶 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗮𝘆𝗮 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘰𝘺 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘏𝘰𝘨𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴' 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘶�...
WARNING: THIS IS A REMASTERED VERSION OF TRUST It all started when Y/n got her letter to Hogwarts. She became friends with the golden trio and a certain Slytherin. Did she know that the Slytherin fell for her? Book 1: Trust Book Cover: @MaryMarvoloMalfoy
"so, how much did you bet on Blaise for me to go out with you?" Y/N asked suddenly, taking a sip of her butterbeer Draco's eyes widen in shock. he cleared his throat, "what are you talking about?" he managed to say Y/N smirked, "i know Blaise like the back of my hand." looking into a space, she added, "he broke my hea...
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...
Ellie Hoss and her twin brother, Ricky Hoss, transfer to Hogwarts before their fourth year of school. The Hoss and Malfoy families have been friends for a while, Ellie has always despised the Malfoy family, especially Draco. But Ricky and Draco Malfoy were close. So when the twins transfer, he decides introduces them...
a slow burn enemies/one sided to friends to lovers trope 😀 When a bad first impression leaves the young Draco Malfoy suddenly curious in the troubled girl, Cecilia Clemonte. His continuous linger around her causes her to fall for him over the years. But, it could never possibly happen. They're polar opposites. *part...
Toxic Draco. Dumb Lucille. The book with a messy plot full of smut. You might fall in love with Lorenzo Berkshire. Oh, and I wrote this in under a month, so enjoy that *rushed* and *minimal effort* taste. + A book that takes unexpected turns of events. + More than just your regular mature fanfiction. {Half-Blood Prin...
It's dark in the closet, I can just vaguely see his features and realise how close we're standing. Like, really close. My chest is toughing his and my hand is resting on his shoulder. As I realise that, I quickly remove it. "Cozy", he whispers in my ear, which make chills run down my spine. "Shut up", I whisper. "Mc...
