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" do you have me under a curse, diggory? " " no, what makes you say that? " " i feel completely under your control, and i can't stop it. " ~ The younger sister of Cedric Diggory, Arden, is a Slytherin who doesn't fit in. Draco Malfoy, a wealthy Slytherin bully. The two come together, and Arden realises that being a Slytherin isn't so bad after all; but with a few bumps in the road for Draco, can they stay together? fourth year - seventh year 2015© ; pansyparks *I DON'T OWN THE HARRY POTTER SERIES*

"ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴅʀᴀᴄᴏ ᴍᴀʟꜰᴏʏ." "ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ." [UNDER EDITING] What happens when you, the wittiest girl in the Slytherin house, landed yourself in so much trouble that you find yourself with both a new schedule and a new roommate- whom also happens to be your biggest rival, Draco Malfoy? 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮❗ 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍, 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒑𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔. 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔.

❛If there was one thing that we knew about Draco, it was that he had the worlds biggest daddy kink❜ ⓒ [goblet of fire] [dracomalfoy] but it was okay cause she was willing to comply

A timeless rivalry, Y/n Y/l/n and Draco Malfoy sworn enemies, locked in an unmatched discord. Forced-to-be potion partners and years of ceaseless bickering ignite sparks of disdain. Amidst chaos and discovery, Y/n stumbles upon secrets, and loyalties shift like the tides. Y/n faces her inner struggles as Peter Pettigrew's revelation shatters her perceptions. Hate blurs with desire, and an all-consuming fire is unleashed. A prestigious competition changes everything. "Every time I look at you, I can feel the hatred fading away and something new and inexplicable taking its place." Updates: Every Friday and Tuesday 8:00am GMT+4 Started: Oct 2022 (Writing Feb 06, 2023) Finished: Rankings: #2 Dracoxreader

From the moment Lady Prideful encounters Mr Arrogant, all hell breaks loose. Their mutual intolerance renders them the bane of each other's existence. But, what happens when they become increasingly fixated on one another amidst escalating tensions and rising temperatures? Will their shared disdain unravel into something more dangerous? Well, Adria Harlow has always liked to play with fire. And let's just say, she knows exactly how to provoke each and every one of Draco Malfoy's buttons, stoking the flames and igniting the Inferno. (This is a story that is characterised by an excruciatingly PAINFUL slow-burn romance between two enemies, featuring lots of irresistible temptation...) Word Count: 455k

"You want to know what I taste like?" I say, leaving my mouth slightly open. I can feel Malfoy's breath on my lips. He doesn't answer, but his breath hitches as he looks down. "You really want to know?" "Just do it," Malfoy barks. "So I can have some fucking peace." "I taste. . ." I start, leaning in. Malfoy closes his eyes, his brows furrowing, and I chuckle at the agony of it. ". . . Like dirt. Mud, even. And does the Slytherin Prince really want to get his lips dirty?" --- This fanfiction is cringey. *Draco MalfoyxOC* *Mature Content* *Messy Ass Plot* *Theodore Nott Supremacy*

❝𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐨❞ Y/N Larkspur arrives at Hogwarts with a disgraceful family name to be sorted into the house her father scorns. Her world suddenly collides with Draco Malfoy's, a boy who shares the same dislikable reputation; however, he can't decide if he hates her of loves her. •started: 9/10/20 •ended: 10/25/20 Highest rankings (thank you)!! #1 in slowburn #1 in enemiestolovers #2 in harrypotter #2 in dracoxreader #19 in dracomalfoy

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. ~