In a veil of secrets, Y/N, the adopted sister of Pansy Parkinson, have always felt out of place in the pure-blood society. Her world shatters when she discovers that she's the daughter of Voldemort. Determined to defy her dark heritage, she secretly joins Harry Potter's fight against the Dark Lord. Draco Malfoy, entangled in his own conflicts, finds himself irresistibly drawn to her courage and wit. Amidst this chaos, he unexpectedly finds his sanctuary in her, a beacon of light in his darkest of times. Her unwavering kindness and strength drew him in, and thus making him fall for her. However, when the battle intensifies, fear and duty compel Draco to flee, leaving her behind in the darkness. Heartbroken and betrayed, she must navigate the aftermath alone, questioning the love she once thought she felt for him. A/N: Please vote! <3

Being Harry Potter's twin sister wasn't easy, but being sorted into Slytherin made it even worse. Y/N Potter learned early on that she wasn't just 'the other Potter'-she was different. Clever, ambitious, and willing to do whatever it took to carve out her own identity in a world that already had expectations for her. But if there was one person who refused to let her forget where she came from, it was Draco Malfoy. From the moment they met, it was nothing but rivalry-sharp words, cutting glares, and an unspoken competition neither of them ever backed down from. But hatred is a dangerous thing. It consumes, it lingers... and sometimes, it turns into something else. As the years pass and the war looms closer, the lines between enemy and ally begin to blur. What happens when the person you swore to despise becomes the only one who truly understands you? When the boy you were meant to hate is the only one who makes your heart race? Thank you for checking out this story! I'm not the best at writing descriptions, so I truly appreciate you giving it a chance. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! All the credit for hp characters goes to J.K rowling, and to the original creators for pictures used through out the story as well as the cover page. Ranking: 03 - Hogwarts (08 September, 2025) 02 - potterhead (1 September, 2025) 20 - Malfoy (30 August, 2025) 02 - dracomalfoy (11 june, 2025) 12 - dracoxreader (5 September, 2025)

Y/n Potter just found out that she has a brother. He is supposedly the chosen one. She was expected to study at the same school as Harry, hoping they would band together to kill the dark lord. She was slated to be on the good side, to help the Order of the Pheonix. Hoping to connect with the only living family she had left, she was excited for her new year. Fucking terrified but excited nonetheless. Harry seemed like a legend, the brother she's been waiting for. Letter after letter, she longed for the day with her brother. But that hope dwindled once she was placed in the Slytherin house. Without the support of her brother, she was pushed to befriend none other, but Draco Malfoy. Draco Malfoy found himself being kind and caring for the first time in a long time. (Update every day, with however chapters I want.) Edit: I will be going through each chapter and editing them. But only when I have time. Thank you for reading, I might add more to year 7 of Harry Potter, but for now, you'll have to bear with me.

"One day I will buy us a house. A home." Y/N's family had always had financial issues and had never felt welcomed at her grandmother's house, which who she was staying with as her parents were in a high security prison. "Promise?" "Promise."

The Slytherin Prince is not what he seems to be. Y/n Potter, Harry Potter's sister, finds pure hatred in her heart for the 'pathetic' Draco Malfoy. Malfoy is no less and makes sure that the worst possible goes Y/n's way. Can one night of forced co-operation and rule-breaking turn things around? From enemies.. to friends? or more? Join Y/n on her Hogwarts journey!

I breathe heavily and he grab a full fist of my hair and pull it back and his breath fanned my neck as he started to whisper, "Do you want me, Y/n?" He left kisses down my neck as I roll my hips. "Do you want me so bad?" He said softly. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip as I nodded. "I want you." I whispered. "Please-" "I fucking like it when you beg for me." He chuckled out deeply. "Move your hips more." He whispered as his breath fanned my neck, and I feel the coolness when his breath fanned my neck after he left wet kisses. [ Year 6 ] draco × reader [COMPLETED STORY] ! This story contains mature stuff like sex ! ✰ the first few chapters are so not good, but the next chapters will get better and better ✰ this book is messy ngl, but i think I'll fix it in the future All the HP characters in this story belongs to jkr. Candace Cavecove and Noah Mason are mine. Book cover is by me.

I decided to share some of the dirtier conversations I have with Draco on Character.ai. Which is, if you don't know, an app and website where you can have text conversations with AIs that take on the forms of any Character you'd like them to. (Disclaimer! I do not own the Harry Potter: Books, Movies, Plays, Games, Characters, or Website! I do not own the Character.ai: Website, App, or Characters!)

A Draco x fem reader story. Happens in Malfoy Manor and mixes up a few events of the Harry Potter journey in the last book. I'll try to update and make it better whenever I can. (Which will be slow, I warn you) "𝘓𝘖𝘙𝘋, 𝘚𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘔𝘌, 𝘔𝘠 𝘋𝘙𝘜𝘎 𝘐𝘚 𝘔𝘠 𝘉𝘈𝘉𝘠 𝘐'𝘓𝘓 𝘉𝘌 𝘜𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘍𝘖𝘙 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘙𝘌𝘚𝘛 𝘖𝘍 𝘔𝘠 𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘌."

I know you are here for the SMUT. He said he didn't care. She said she hated him. So why can't they stop? Y/N never planned to fall into Draco Malfoy's bed-or into his twisted world of secrets, power plays, and unspoken desires. What started as a reckless game of dominance and surrender spirals into something far more dangerous: obsession. They don't talk about feelings. They barely talk at all. But each encounter leaves marks-on skin, on hearts, on everything they try to bury. Between cold silences and scorching nights, neither of them dares to say what they really want. Or admit how deeply they've already fallen. But desire is a dangerous thing. And love, even more so. Slow burn. Fast lust. Sharp tongues. Soft hearts. And a love that could ruin them both. This is not a love story. It's a story about what's left when love is too afraid to say its name.