• Smut Warning • Completed • ~ Aria Rowen, A 7th year Hufflepuff returning after the Battle of Hogwarts. A certain Slytherin, coming back for his 8th year... ~ After the war, Hogwarts graduates were offered a chance to return and repeat the year when everything went wrong. Friends were killed- friendships were lost- relationships fell apart... What will happen when two groups of broken teens cross paths? ~ Contains: -Smut -Language -Mental Illness -Strong Drinking/Drug Use -Violence -Toxic Relationships (Not OC) ~ (No big plot- mostly teen drama) cover made by: me ~ Rankings: #1 in draco 5/12/21 #1 in dracomalfoy 8/19/21 #1 in dracofanfic 8/19/21 #1 in hogwarts 2/16/21 #1 in witchesandwizards 2/27 #1 in hpfanfic 1/30/21 #1 in dracomalfoysmut 2/7/21 #1 in ravenclaw 4/22/21 #1 in slytherin 2/16/21 #1 in dracolovestory 3/27/21 #1 in harrypotterfanfic 12/7/21 #2 in hufflepuff 2/7/21 #2 in gryffindor 2/21/21 #2 in spells 4/21/22 ~ Started: January 9th, 2021 Finished: June 3rd, 2021

Kallista Zenia Emrys is born in the world of high society pure bloods. Being one of the last remaining descendants of Merlin- the Greatest Wizard of all time- she finds herself being weighed down by the extremely high expectations that her name gives. Starting Hogwarts, Kally quickly learns the hate that comes with being a Slytherin. She finds comfort in her Slytherin friends who face similar responsibilities. A handsome blonde being one of those.

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

The one where Harry Potter goes to Diagon Alley to help Pansy Parkinson and just happens to see Malfoy through a shop window. Or where Draco Malfoy has fucking freckles and now Harry doesn't know what the fuck to do with his emotions - or his dick. - copyright © 2020 wiinegums cover by @NeverYawn #408 paranormal

Moony. Wormtail. Padfoot. Prongs. Their adventures were the stuff of Hogwarts legend. But there are untold stories, stories that only the four of them know. Come along and discover the true tale of the Marauders of Hogwarts... #Wattys2016

Azalea glared at the smug man in front of her. "So, why have you suddenly decided to start barking orders at me?" she asked icily. "I have a task for you," Tom replied, his observant gaze sweeping over Azalea. "A task?" she inquired with a raised eyebrow. "Sounds dreadfully boring."

A long time ago, there was this girl who lived a great romance. It quickly turned into her worst nightmare. Thankfully, life gave her a second chance, will the girl be able to fight the demon of her past or is her future already cursed? Follow the journey of the always courageous Y/n Wintergreen. ----------------------------- So, first of all, I want to say that English is not my first language, so, please, If you find any mistakes feel free to correct me. Second, Tom Riddle belongs to J.K. Rowling just like the other characters of Harry Potter, so all the credits goes to her. However, I do own my characters, their lines and plot, do not steal that! Third, the images and gifs used are not mine, all the credits to their respectfully owner. And fourth, I hope that you have fun while reading this book. Let's start our adventure!

❝ You were the nicotine I never knew I needed. ❞ ♛ Athea's nipples rubbed against the fabric of her lace bra, the cups fitting her round breasts. They were pressed harshly against the wooden planks of the floor. "Get up." Was all she heard before abruptly standing up and meeting her figure with Draco's. His hands ruthlessly glided with the velvet fabric of her dress, lifting it up for his left hand to invade the porcelain skin of her ass. The girl's moans were muffled by Draco's mouth. His lips were soft but slightly chapped, the harsh skin rubbing against Athea's soft ones. His sharp knife glided against her curves, then proceeded to lift the bottom of her dress up; the smooth fabric was soothing on her skin-she savored it, knowing that soon it won't be as soothed. One of Draco's hands was kneading the flesh on her ass while his other, held the knife; which was now circling around the vulnerable skin he was playing with. The cold metal sent shivers up her spine, which she was sure that the blonde could feel. "You don't get to speak if not spoken to, especially not with that tone." The blonde pulled away, leaving an unguarded Athea eagerly waiting for his next step. His hand took place on her neck, sturdily. ♛ 𝔐𝔞𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔰, 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫. 𝔖𝔪𝔲𝔱/𝔅𝔇𝔖𝔐 𝔒𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶 𝔟𝔶 𝔍.𝔎 ℜ𝔬𝔴𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤

"𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚?" "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙒𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙢𝙜 𝙨𝙪𝙣. 𝘼 𝙙𝙚𝙗𝙩 𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙥𝙪𝙣." What if the sweet miller's daughter did not guess the name of conniving Rumplestiltskin? Captured as a mere infant, taken away from her parents and raised isolated from the world. Ostara Stiltskin became suspicious of her heritage when she shared no traits with her Goblin-like father. To end her suspicions, he gifted her with the priceless gift of magic when she turned 17. When Ostara's control over her magic lessens, he sends her away to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. But what events will unfold when Ostara meets a power hungry teenager, with a talent for charming others? Will she discover her true heritage? And at what price? Rankings: 1. In Folktale - 03/10/2022

the act of mentally undressing someone; imagining someone naked. tw: smut 'Open your fucking eyes!' Tom yelled taking his hand from her throat and slamming it next to her head. 'I'm going to make your life hell.' Lyra couldn't describe her emotions. She wasn't scared, it was as if she was excited. Lust.