[ completed!! ] In their four years of knowing each other, Draco Malfoy and Amora Buckley have never managed to see eye to eye. However, when the pair are locked in the library overnight together, things start to change between them- and neither of them like it. Throw in Harry Potter's not-so-subtle crush on Amora, the fact that her cousin is Hogwarts' golden boy Cedric Diggory, and that her mother is the Muggle Studies professor, and things are bound to get even more complicated... TROPES/EXTRA TAGS: enemies to lovers, secret relationship, forced proximity, forbidden love, opposites attract, slowburn. TRAINING WHEELS draco malfoy x oc goblet of fire - deathly hallows harry potter series.

"You're just a filthy little Slut" He said as he had you pinned against the cold stone wall. "No i'm not" you said as you glared at him, looking into his cold grey eyes. "No? Well how about I show you how much of a filthy slut you are then" he stated coldly as he began to take off his button up shirt. • This story is very toxic and if you don't like that get lost, don't leave hate on my story or you will be blocked :) • There is 18+ scenes as well, if you don't like it, leave, there are smut and drama scenes as well.

There was never a moment where I realized I love him. I hadn't even realized that I had became attached to him as much as I was. I was in denial of my everlasting, growing dependency for Draco Malfoy. After all, he was the enemy, how could I? Maybe Draco and I confused the line between addiction and love. I wish I realized sooner. ~ Draco stands me up, his eyes locking with mine makes my knees buckle. He runs his thumb over my cheek bone, stabilizing and captivating me by the second. We stay in this position as seconds go by, making me melt. He's right of course, he has me around his finger. "You're truly addicting, Y/n." He doesn't slur his words, but only drags them out. I stand up. I craved him. His touch. The way his words melt off his tongue. The need was becoming overpowering. ~

It's funny how you'd take a bullet for the one behind the trigger. You wanted to fix him, he wanted to break you.