"I'm cold, Professor Hartwell," I whispered, arching, just slightly, into him. His mouth curved. He shook his head once, slow, knowing. "Professor?" he murmured. "I thought we were past that." His lips brushed my cheek, warm now despite the cold air. He followed the line of my jaw, lingering at my ear, his breath slipping beneath my hair. "What's my name, foxie?" ── .✦ ⸝⸝ ⤷ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 she is his brightest student. He is her professor. And somehow the world bends in their favour. Besides, he doesn't even teach chemistry. At least not the kind found in textbooks... ˎˊ˗

⤷ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 "I'd burn the world for you" stops being a promise... and becomes a reality. - ˗ˏˋAn orderly at Hawkins National Laboratory locks eyes with a girl standing at the far end of the line, hidden among others like her. That single moment is enough to haunt him for the rest of his life. He does not know her name. He does not know what she is. He only knows that after her, the world will never be quiet again. Drawn together by something older than reason and sharper than fate, they discover one another the way the moon dreams of the sun, from a distance, in longing, in inevitability. In whispered glances and stolen seconds, in pain and forbidden tenderness, until the tension between them became so severe it demanded to be released. They learn that alone they are breakable, but together they are dangerous. What follows is a descent through betrayal and devotion, through violence and devotion again, through tears that carve rivers into the soul and truths that fracture the shape of reality itself. As the walls close in and the past unravels, they uncover what the world has hidden from them. What he truly is. What she was always meant to become. And why some love stories are not meant to save the world... ...but to set it on fire. ★ ˎˊ˗ ── "𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙨𝙚." ᴀ ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ ʙᴀʟʟᴀʀᴅ / ᴏɴᴇ / ʜᴇɴʀʏ ᴄʀᴇᴇʟ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ! [18+ themed (featured smut)⚠︎, lovers to enemies to lovers, forbidden romance] | ©ᴍᴀʏᴀᴠꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ |

"if you told me a three years ago that '𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑓𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑡', I would have laughed in your face. How because could you run after lust and betray your dearest friend? Yet now I sit here, with dried out tears on my cheeks and guilty blood in my veins" -𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 she falls for her best friend's bully, becoming a traitor. Can you truly blame her, though? The relationship she and Draco Malfoy share is tangled and twisted from the very beginning. As she grew up with Harry Potter and verily considers him her greatest friend, she ought to hate the Slytherin blond with cloudy mesmerizing eyes. But with time, it turns out to be impossible... Enemies to lovers, Forbidden romance. A Draco Malfoy fanfiction. →18+ content, please consider that this book includes: - mature theme, sex - vulgar language - deaths (any other tw mentioned in the first line of the chapter it appears in) i do not claim inventing the characters, all credit to J.K Rowling! [start: 10th January] [finish: currently ongoing] ©ᴍᴀʏᴀᴀғʟᴏᴡᴇʀ | ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ