A collection of one-shots between Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter that I think up when I'm bored. Some scenes will be from the books/movies. All one-shots are mine unless stated otherwise. Updates will be irregular but requests are open. Disclaimer: I obviously do not own Harry Potter or any characters :( All rights to J.K Rowling Cover from Google Images

A Drarry fanfiction based upon a simple question - what if Draco had met Harry in a different way to how it happened in the books? I try to follow JK's basic storyline so it seems similar to the books and movies, but with some differences (obviously) to make the Drarry happen.

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

In which Draco and Harry finally put their differences aside just before fate decided to unit them. This is my first time writing a Harry Potter book so please don't hate me! Also this is mpreg so if you don't like it, don't read it. I do not own the Harry Potter books nor movies. I only own the plot.

"Sorry," kwam er zachtjes uit mijn mond. Voor me stond de jongen met het witte haar en de grijze ogen, Draco Malfoy. Aan zijn blik op zijn gezicht wist ik dat hij niet wist wat hij moest doen. Langzaam ging de jongen met de grijze ogen tegen de muur aanzitten met zijn handen voor zijn ogen. Ik wist niet wat ik moest doen. "Ik uh, ik ga maar," kwam er zachtjes uit mijn mond. Toen ik me omdraaide en rustig naar de deur liep voelde ik een hand die me onderarm pakte en me langzaam omdraaide. Een lichte schrik ging er door me lichaam heen en ik keek van de grond rustig omhoog. Daar stond hij dan. Zo dicht bij had hij nog nooit bij me gestaan. "Potter," kwam er rustig uit zijn mond. Hij had nog nooit zo rustig mijn naam gezegd. Ik voelde mijn handen gewoon trillen, ik voelde dat mijn ademhaling sneller werd. Rustig slikte een keer. "Ja?" kwam er zachtjes uit mijn mond. Zachtjes voelde ik een koude hand langs mijn hoofd. De jongen met grijze ogen zat me nog steeds aan te kijken. "Ik uh," kwam er zachtjes uit de mond van de jongen met de grijze ogen. "Ik vind jou ook leuk," ------ Gestart op: 21 januari 2017

Kurts voice rang out through the stereo as we stayed like that, lying beside each other free from all the bullshit. Once the chorus ended Tate spoke, "This is our song now" //TW//DEATH/SELF HARM/DEPRESSION/

*American Horror Story fanfic* Tate has been counting the lonely days since Violet pushed him away. Easily becoming jealous over any boy she comes into contact with. His love for Violet is still strong even if Violet's for him isn't. But will Tate soon move on from Violet when a new family moves into the famous 'Murder House'? Will a young, mysterious and gothic girl make Tate's love shoot towards her?

(Tate Langdon x Y/N) Y/N, a 17 year old girl, who died in the Murder House, before Violet, before Tate, tells you the story of how she met Tate Langdon, and how their stories became intertwined, for better, and for worse. (Murder House x Apocalypse x Coven storyline) authors note: hi everyone! this story is based on murder house, but later branches into apocalypse and coven, so don't read this if you don't want spoilers! if not, you're fully welcome to! a few areas of this story are open to interpretation, and that is exactly how i want you to approach it! create the story and the images in your own mind and you'll enjoy it so much more. thank you so much for all the love, and let me know if there's anything else you want to see from me :) 🫶🏼

Eddie Munson, 'the freak' of Hawkins high hated Steve 'the hair' Harrington, he was a douche and so clearly in love with himself, but did Eddie really hate Steve or did he hate the thought of seeing him with other girls?