He stared at me for a minute longer, tilting his head to the side as he watched me. For the first time I wanted him to kiss me, I wanted him to lean in and press his lips against mine, to touch me and completely devour me right here, on this damn desk. I know he was aware I was thinking this - the way he was looking at me with his eyes tracing down at me, he was an excellent legilimens. Love and hate are both rooted in passion, so what's the difference?

"Do I know you?" "No" "How come I haven't seen you before?" "Because Malfoy, I prefer to keep my reputation low." **************************************** In which a no body Ravenclaw attracts the attention of a certain Slytherin prince.

A love triangle where two Slytherins won't leave Clove Haltenia alone.

This is the story of Aris Donavon, a sixteen year-old gryffindor, who up until now had pretty much been non-existant to the Slytherin prince, Draco Malfoy. But suddenly an incident at Kings Cross Station sets into motion a train of events and Aris's life will never be the same. As she comes to grips with her mixed emotions concerning Draco Malfoy, events in her life take a strange twist that will possibly bind them together forever.

She is a Slytherin. But she is also a Muggle-born. Rosie Carter finds herself in a world where she's not wanted. Especially not by the Slytherin Prince himself. ---- A Draco Malfoy love story From enemies to lovers ***** TRIGGER WARNINGS: Contains mature language and sexual scenes throughout Mentions of alcohol misuse Violence, death and grief ***** Translations in Spanish, Italian and German can be found in my reading lists on my profile.

❛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

In which honesty had never been so missed and verity ever so falsified. "Then ruin me, Malfoy." - A Draco Malfoy fanfic with a messy plot. Trigger warning. This story contains mature content. Such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, alcohol, emotional trauma, cheating, drugs, and foul language, 18 + All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. I do own Clara Adams, Navy White, William White, Asher Lewis Dalton, and the plots created by me. But other than that, I do not own any characters or events in this story. All credit goes to J.K Rowling.

"What are you doing here blood traitor?" The annoying voice I knew oh so well rang in my ear. I crossed my arms frowning to show my displeasure as I turned to face the culprit. "What is it to you?" I asked fearlessly, with a smug smirk on my face. I looked up at the blonde, pale boy with cold grey eyes. He was about half a head taller than me, but I stood tall and held my ground, not letting his piercing stare get to me. "Don't give me that cheek, Leigh!" He spat at me, narrowing his eyes into dangerous slits "don't forget I am apart of the Inquisitorial Squad, I can take house points away from you" Re-named and Re-edited (with a new ending) as of 1st of Sept 2020 Use to be called (Lust or Love)

Stella Blackwood, a pureblood witch who spent her life following traditions living by the rules of parents. Dating the hottest guy at Hogwarts, getting sorted into Slytherin, and having a closed circle of friends since first year. Everything seems to be falling into place for Stella, until Draco Malfoy offsets the balance in her life. {year 6 & 7} 18+ | slow burning | smut *this does not follow the original Harry Potter storyline*

~ "I don't talk to sl*ts." Draco said coldly. "Now Malfoy, don't be butthurt because I'm not your little sl*t, you can dream though." ~ "Look at me while I f*cking destroy you." - Draco X OC (Stella Primrose) - Contains Smut (With warnings) I promise the writing gets better after a few chapters, just trust me. CONTAINS LOTS OF PLOT TWISTS! It's my thing and you have been warned. !!All credits go to JK ROWLING!! But I own the characters; Stella Primrose, Leon Primrose, Elias Henderson, Violet Nott. Slow burn? Don't know her.