Y/n Avery was a part of the one of the last pureblood families of America. Her life was on track until her father lost their families money and took a deal with the Malfoy's. In their seventh year they decided that Draco and y/n were to be married. The Malfoy's wanted to keep their bloodline pure. The Avery's wanted money. Will y/n and Draco escape the grasp of their families wants? Or will they be forced to live this lie forever. ________ #1 dracofanfic 11.23.2020 #2 malfoyfamily 11.23.2020

There was never a moment where I realized I love him. I hadn't even realized that I had became attached to him as much as I was. I was in denial of my everlasting, growing dependency for Draco Malfoy. After all, he was the enemy, how could I? Maybe Draco and I confused the line between addiction and love. I wish I realized sooner. ~ Draco stands me up, his eyes locking with mine makes my knees buckle. He runs his thumb over my cheek bone, stabilizing and captivating me by the second. We stay in this position as seconds go by, making me melt. He's right of course, he has me around his finger. "You're truly addicting, Y/n." He doesn't slur his words, but only drags them out. I stand up. I craved him. His touch. The way his words melt off his tongue. The need was becoming overpowering. ~

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