'Our love was not forced, like our names it was derived from the stars.' ••••• in which a young girl must navigate her third year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. ••••• Draco Malfoy x fem! oc Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire started | 25 07 20

It has been a year since the battle at Hogwarts and the seventh years have been requested to return to the school of wizarding and complete their final year. As soon as Hermione steps off the Hogwarts Express, her life will flip upside-down as hidden feelings are admitted. Will she be able to balance her new found friendship with her current friends? Or will this friendship become something more? ***************************** Hey Guys! This description has been due an update for a while seeing as I began writing this a few years ago. I hope you all enjoy! Don't forget to comment, vote and maybe even share. Don't be a silent reader.

Draco Malfoy Imagines.. ⚠️SLOW UPDATES⚠️ Imagines may or may not follow the Harry Potter story line.

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."