𝐄𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐅𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 #𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐱𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 Als Kinder von vier großen Todessern, legt der dunkle Lord ein ganz besonderes Augenmerk auf die wiederkehrenden Hogwartsschüler. Aber der Weg zwischen Loyalität und Wahrheit ist dünn und die vier Freunde müssen entscheiden, wem sie vertrauen können. Werden sie den Forderungen des dunklen Lords und den ihrer Eltern gerecht? Und was passiert, wenn sie sich von der Liebe und ihren Feinden ablenken lassen? ✾ 16+ und an markierten Stellen 18+ (🌶) ✾ ab dem 5. Hogwartsjahr bis Kriegsende + Zusatz über Zukunft So viel mehr, als „nur" eine Draco Liebesgeschichte mit krasser&interessanter Hauptcharakter Storyline!!!😌 Alle Rechte, bis auf meine erfundenen Charaktere, gehen selbstverständlich an J.K. Rowling. von charlizeodt<3

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"I'm not quite sure that you realized what has just happened. Let me give you a quick recap. You turned all witchy in public, burned people's skin by your bare presence - which honestly speaking is quite impressive. Teach me sometime - and killed three highly ranked agents. If you go back there, you will either be arrested or be kept as their lab rat. [...] So if your limited mind still fails to understand: You cannot go back, Mortal." His words made her look away. She took a deep breath. He was right. [...] "Fine, where are we going?" His eyes sparkled mischievously at the triumph. "Asgard." ___________________ When Loki first saw Freyja in the streets of New York he rescued her from at least a dozen S.H.I.E.L.D. agents that were about to blow her up - or was it the other way around? After bringing her to Asgard and teaching her how to control the magic that has been slumbering within her all her life, he almost forgets about his originally selfish reasons to keep her around in the first place while Freyja has some discoveries to make of her own.