"Get on your fucking knees Iris." ---------- "You... don't ... know ... what ... it's ... like." He breathed between each stroke, "being ... inside you... I'd rather die... than never... feel this again." ---------- "Well how do I look?" Iris teased as she span around in front of him. He took her hand with a smirk, "Like you belong to me." ---------- ~ draco malfoy x OC ~ filthy love story of two seven year slytherins ~ ~ mature readers only, contains lots of spice and dark themes~ ~ contains toxic possessive behaviours which may be triggering ~ credit for characters and universe to JK Rowling

Draco Malfoy love story. Friendship, smut, love, hate, trauma, broken hearts. MATURE CONTENT! 15+ ~ "You make me feel like I'm stuck, Emelia! Like I'm never going to be able to live my life how I want to. You make me feel like I'm stuck with you and only you!" Draco yelled at me fiercely as tears welled up in my hazel eyes. "You don't mean that." I whispered, my stomach churning from the words he spat at me. "Like hell I don't." ~ Highest rankings🥰: #1 in DracoFanfic #1 in WizardingWorld #1 in HermioneGranger #1 in Hogwarts #2 in Hufflepuff #2 in Dracolovestory #3 in DeathlyHallows #3 in writing This book is complete/ in process of editing. Some characters belong to J.K. Rowling as well as some plot points.

"If someone disrespects you, curse them." Arabella Riddle was raised in the shadows of her father's legacy and her mother's madness. After being kicked out of every prestigious magic school in the world, she's finally at Hogwarts with one last chance. She expected the cold stares. She expected the whispers. What she didn't expect was a brother she never knew existed-Mattheo Riddle-and a cousin, Draco Malfoy, who is the only thing keeping her sane. But as the Slytherin elite begin to circle, Arabella finds herself caught between a brother who wants to control her and Theodore Nott-the boy who hates her name but can't seem to stay away from her. In a house of snakes, loyalty is a lie, and love is a death sentence.

Alexandria Kaplan had been useless all her life. She was raised by hatred where there was meant to be love, and now she was condemned to watch all those around her be felled by unstoppable cruelty. Draco Malfoy was bound by his loyalty. It was known that out of self-preservation, the man wouldn't hesitate to burn the world down, even if it meant living the rest of his life alone. Loneliness was familiar to both of them, after all. The struggle between power and humanity was never-ending and was a struggle they knew well. It was impossible to have both, and it was impossible for there to be a balance. Sometimes, however, even the most dependable truths could be proven false. The sky was down, the black was white, the bad were good, perhaps - and only perhaps - power and humanity could coexist. Perhaps they could be found where they were least expected. Or perhaps where they never existed at all.

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.

Description: Asteria Seraphine Black, the secret daughter of Bellatrix, is nothing like her mother hoped she'd be quiet, kind-hearted, and quietly clinging to softness in a world that demands cruelty. Sorted into Slytherin, she keeps her head down... until a chance meeting with Ginny Weasley in Diagon Alley begins to unravel everything she thought she knew about herself, her house, and her heart. In a war-shadowed Hogwarts, a serpent falls for sunlight.

Elowyn "Wynnie" Vailmont lost everything. Once a proud Slytherin from one of the oldest families, she returns to Hogwarts after the war as a ghost of the girl she used to be; quieter, sharper, and utterly alone. Her world has crumbled with the blink of an eye; friends gone, the corridors colder, and the Slytherin badge on her chest now a silent mark of shame. Draco Malfoy is still there, but he's not the same either. His name, once commanding great power and respect, now carries the weight of war crimes and whispered judgments. With his family's power fractured and his future uncertain, he drifts through the castle, haunted by things he can't undo. In the aftermath of the battle, as Slytherin faces isolation and shame, Elowyn and Draco find themselves orbiting each other - reluctant, broken, and bound by a shared understanding of loss. But in a school trying to heal, can two people shaped by ambition and survival learn to trust again? ⚠️TW: mental health topics including but not limited to eating disorders, self harm, addiction, suicide, and depression *this story is centered around mental health DISCLAIMER: I don't own the wizarding world or any original Harry Potter characters, JK Rowling created that. However, I own this story and all other characters that I created. Started: 7/23/25

(First Book) Draco Malfoy X Hufflepuff Reader This is based on "you" being a chubby reader but it doesn't make the whole story about that. "(Y/N)," someone is quick to whisper as I pass. I whip my head around to be faced with Draco, he pulls me to him by the arm. His face shows a snarl. He drags me away from everyone, once practically alone he looks me up and down with a nasty look on his face. "Stop it," I say, but my tone is so guilty, I sound pathetic. "You were in on it," he lets out an angry chuckle. "I can't believe you choose to help Potter." "He was doing good, Draco." Draco only shakes his head at me, clenching his fists. He's quick to punch the wall beside us. "I told you to not get yourself into trouble, I told you!" he yell-whispers at me. -Warnings- There is some swearing Kissing, making out, soft stuff Talk of being self-conscious Fat-Shamming Slight Eating Disorder Started- May 9th 2020 Ended- September 25th 2020 There is a second book, it's called Grads Stains and Paper Cuts! Just an fyi :D I promise it gets better after... maybe

"I won't tell anybody!" Charlene screamed as he drove a syringe into her neck. She cried in pain, watched him look down at her in his arms, her vision beginning to go black. Draco Malfoy was a powerful man. He was even more powerful when he got what he wanted. Charlene Mave just happened to see him kill somebody, and what he wanted, was for her to never speak about it to another soul. So he locked her up. Warning; Contains smut, Drugs; drugging people, Killing; blood, Very rude language.

The other kids stare at me in fear. I knew it was going to be like this. It always was. Everyone hates the daughter of Bellatrix Lestrange. No one will even give her a chance' Aria Lestrange is the daughter of the two worst and most loyal death eaters ever known Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange. Born two months before her parent were taken to Azkaban she was left in the care of the Malfoy's who raised her as one of their own. She's expected, by the whole wizarding community to be an exact copy of her parents. But looks can be decieving right? she does everything she can to rebel against the prejudice of the wizarding world.