❝𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬, 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲.❞ ❝𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥.❞ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐓𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧. 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬. 𝐄𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐬. 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. ✧ ✦ ✧ BOOK COVER by @SamiMalfoyy {𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝟏𝟖+} •𝐀 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧• 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 (𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭), 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥, 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞.

When scorpius ends up cheating on you and you both break up, let's say your next partner is very shocking to scorpius (The reader is 18 in this story, also if you don't like relationships with big age gaps you won't like this)

❝𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 | 𝐒𝐇𝐄/𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒❞ ••• +18 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐒: 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓‼️ ••• 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 wren has made the decision to write her smuts here. ••• HELLA CRINGEY. FIRST FEW ARE REQUESTS FROM MY OTHER BOOK BUT IM NOT TAKING REQUESTS. THERE'S A FEW SMUTS ON MY IMAGINES BOOK. ••• I'M NOT THE BEST AT WRITING SMUT SO PLS EXCUSE THAT🗣️

Y/n Y/l/n is in her 8th year and gets introduced to a 7th+8th year secret Slytherin only game. Selected students at selected times get little notes with a task and the number of points they'll get for completing said task. At the end of the year, whoever won with the most points would either become 'The Handler' (person in charge of selecting the tasks) the next year or if you are in your 8th year, you'd be granted whatever you desire. And it's whatever you want. The Handler will always remain anonymous and if anyone tries to find out who it is, they will be disqualified. If they do manage to obtain any information, their memories will be erased. The game isn't friendly and for some reason, it keeps targeting Y/n and Draco's relationship. The question is why and who. How long will it be before the mysterious Handler success with whatever they are trying to do? It does get very smutty so click off if you aren't comfortable with this stuff. ⚠️ Also would like to say the character Mattheo Riddle is from the book Possessive,

There she was, right in front of him. Plump lips, eyes that could lit up rooms, curly hair that he just wanted to twist in his fingers. Her eyes studying everyone except him. Weirdly enough, she looked dazed. After so many years of loving her, wanting her, craving her, obsessing over every little thing she did, he hadn't quite understood her yet. She wasn't quite transparent. She listened, she watched. She was always mature, always quiet. But why? He knew that there was something more it wasn't obsession, it wasn't daddy issues, it was something more. It was like there was a devil inside him, twisting his love, trying to possess him, it was almost like the devil was planning this for him. Like it knew that this was his plan. He knew the plot, the story, the problem, the ending. It ended in one sentence. Bella Parkinson, the girl of his dreams, the prettiest, sexiest, most gorgeous, girl was his. ---------------------------------------

"𝗜 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗜 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄, 𝗘𝗹𝗹𝗮." 𝗗𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗰𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗜 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗦𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗽𝗶𝘂𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁. "𝗜𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱?" 𝗜𝘁𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗜 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗺, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘁 𝗦𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗽𝗶𝘂𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗗𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗼 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿. "𝗜𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗳𝗼𝘆. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗲𝗳𝘁 𝗺𝗲 - 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗲𝗳𝘁 𝘂𝘀. 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗔𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮."

He watched her every day, obsessing over her. He craved every bit of her body, he had claimed it as his the day he laid his eyes of on her. He finally had her. But when she makes the worst mistake of her life, clueless of his intentions, will their love come to an end? ___________ I love her, she loves me. She just doesn't know it yet.

Scorpius' favourite teacher at Hogwarts miss l/n was an old friend of his dads, and when he found out his dad used to be in love with her, he decides to play match maker.

"Did you seriously just kidnap Potters sister?" Theodore Nott asked Draco Malfoy. He had his arm firmly around Ariella Potter, a gun pointed to her head with his other hand. Harry was going to pay for what he did- it didn't matter what lengths he had to go to. "Yes," Draco pushed the gun further into her head, a small whimper escaping her lips. "Potters going to pay."