In which the sun polar the moon and chaos parts in the midst of it. "Are you my sweet witch or Nott's pretty girl, Clarke?" Draco grinned as she bucked her hips, inching herself closer on his lap. Isla smiled, provokingly and she brushed her lips against his, holding her stare in Theodore's from across the room. Leaning in as she whispered, "Both." ____ A Theodore Nott & Draco Malfoy fanfiction with a bunch of messy plots. Trigger warnings. This book contains mature content such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, toxicity, alcohol, the use of nicotine, and foul language. All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. ____ I do own Isla Grace Clarke, Mila Walker, Leo, and Ava Green, along with the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling.

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⚠️*PLEASE READ WARNINGS/TAGS!* "No?" He feigned hurt for a second, but his lips eventually twitched. "Hmm, how'd you explain this then?" Keeping one hand curled around the apex of my stiffened thigh, he freed the other from around my throat and swept two of his fingers across my burning cheek, down until they brushed against my parted lips. I tried and failed to formulate a verbal response. "No need to be shy about it," His voice was half-way between a sneer and mock assurance. "I tend to have that effect on people," The pad of his thumb was smooth against my parted lips. He kept brushing it back and forth, back and forth- I went to bite him. "Fucking- Bloody hell!" He pulled his hand away just in time, securing it in a pissed off grip around my jaw again. My glare became seething, yet still, I remained silent. "Didn't realize I was talking to a fucking Piranha," Draco huffed. I tried to ignore the aching feeling that came from the sensation of his hand still up my thigh, and instead began shooting out my insults. "Why the fuck would I want to do anything with you?" The only response I earned was a cocked eyebrow. So arrogant. "You- you're a pervert!" Draco didn't miss a beat. "And you're a fucking Mudblood slut." His smirk widened. "Aren't we just the pair?" My head began throbbing. "Fuck you." I intended to sound intimidating but you could practically hear me quivering -- buckling. "Fuck you. Fuck your little manipulation games. I'm not Astoria. Or Pansy. I'd rather open my legs to a chainsaw than to you." All this evoked from his stupid face, was a brief glimmer of amusement in his eye. This spark suddenly died - and then he was studying me. Thinking, deciding, calculating; and I was too busy ranting to pay much attention to what he could be plotting... "Fuck your petty, bullying threats. Fuck your stupid, stupid friends. Fuck your poxy little piece of Jewellery and fuck- oh god---!"

Post HBP. Ron and Harry are Horcrux hunting and Hermione has been left at Hogwarts to help the Order make it safe for the other students. Draco is forced by Snape to stay in Hogwarts for his own protection, but he can't leave the room he is given; Granger's room. Hermione is the only student trusted with this information, so her and Malfoy share the small space, and Draco tries to avoid insanity as he becomes increasingly isolated with only the Mudblood for company. Something's going to give... Mature content and themes, and explicit language. ✨Feel free to comment✨ ❗Disclaimer: I do not own Isolation❗ The author of this incredible fan fiction is Bex-Chan. All credits go to J.K. Rowling for writing the Harry Potter series and Bex-Chan for writing this Fanfic based off the characters in said series. Here is a link to the original: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/6291747/1/Isolation

forever is the sweetest con. current cover by @citruspotter

WARNING: SMUT ─────── 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐝-𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝-𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭. draco malfoy x oc order of the phoenix - deathly hallows • ongoing lowercase intentional [#1 dracomalfoysmut on 14.08.21] [#13 slowburn on 20.10.21]

Draco and Aurora. Thats it that's them. "Why, why do you hate me so fucking much" "Hate you?" "You think I hate you?" "You Aurora are the last fucking person that I could ever possibly hate."

for what should I do here, Like a decaying flower, still withering Under his bitter words, whose kindly heat Should give my poor heart life? - Mary Shelley warning: contains smut [ongoing] highest ranking: #1 in dracomalfoy #1 in malfoy #1 in slytherin

slowburn, enemies to lovers, draco malfoy smut story. thats it. youll figure out more in the story #2in malfoysmut translated to spanish by @easylondon

✨DRACO MALFOY FANFIC✨ I'm beyond warm and wanting him. Wanting him inside me. Now. His cool fingers trail across my belly, he begins to kiss my body, kissing, biting me softly, sucking. "Are you mine?" he whispers. All I can concentrate on his touch. Nothing else is real. Nothing else matters; nothing else registers on my mind. ***This book will strictly be smut/spice and drama**** *Mature Content* * All rights reserved to J.K Rowling; this story is based on inspiration*