[ completed ] ❝this could be our forever, if you'll only let it,❞ ~ I own the characters; Olivia, Nessa, Carter, Marcus & others. I do NOT own Draco or the other Harry Potter characters, they belongs to J.K. Rowling.  started: 17-04-21 ✔︎finished: 06-10-21 Highest ranking: #2 in professor malfoy #8 in professorxstudent #41 in dm

Its his last year at Hogwarts and former Hogwarts bully, Draco Malfoy just wants to clean up his act and get through the year. Maybe even apply for a potions fellowship and date Astoria Greengrass. His plan seems perfect on paper except for a minor hiccup in the form of a feisty Hufflepuff girl... ** "Everything feels...easier with you." He mumbled quietly. "It doesn't feel that way with anyone else." "I know." *** "Say that again." He whispered, gently pressing his forehead to hers. "My name, the way you said it Esme, Please." "Draco."

Regan Diggory is a golden girl in Gryffindor about to begin her next school year at Hogwarts along with her popular and protective older brother Cedric. People believe she is bound to end up with the chosen one, Harry Potter but things start to change for her when the Slytherin Prince, a dark boy named Draco Malfoy takes her by surprise. They fight through multiple obstacles including coming face to face with death. Will they end up together in the end? Will both of them survive? *this is semi slow burn but there is plenty of rated R content* He broke the kiss, curling his fingers around mine. "I want you, again." he whispered in my ear. "So, take me." I urged. I was craving him again, everything about him started a fire inside me, pushing my emotions into overdrive. "I want it to be different this time-" he started. "I want to make love to you." And then he began kissing me again, open mouthed, soft lipped kissing me. At first, I was nervous, almost like it was my first time, it sort of felt like it was. ----------------------------- DRACOS POV "Do you love her?" He hissed, slamming me against the siding of the manor again. "Well, do you?" "Yes, more than anything." "Then trust me when I say this is the only way the girl will survive." He continued. "You cannot go with her, he can find you." "I can't- I can't let her leave with him." I pleaded. "She will die otherwise!" "There isn't any other option?" I begged. ---------------------------- RANKINGS: #1 in #Malfoy 12/2020 #1 in #halfbloodprince 01/2021 #2 in #Triwizardtournament 01/2021 #20 in Draco 12/2020 #1 in #halfblood 01/2021 #143 in Fanfiction 02/2021

Venus always hid herself from everyone at Hogwarts. Until she had to explain to Malfoy what he had seen on the stair case. Until he had started to take an interest to Vee and her miserable life. Until he tried his best to make things better for her. Until they fell completely in-love with each other. In a toxic and unusual way.

The impending Second Wizarding War brings two people from opposite worlds together. She, of grace and gentleness, her life torn apart by a tragedy. He, who has only known hatred and spite, tasked with an impossible mission. Her, caught between loyalties - two boys, two sides. He, between love and evil. Is their story written in the stars, or was it never meant to be? // "I'm here with you. And you're here with me." Now as he held her in his arms, he wanted nothing more than to be part of this fascinating, confusing, half-and-half world she lived in - as a part of a family who would have treated him as their own, with warmth and respect. A family who would have had no expectations for him, only pure, genuine, and unadulterated love. {Draco x Cedric love triangle} TW: s**c*de, r*pe, panic attacks Note: deals with heavy themes such as grief, loss, depression, and anxiety VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. Book cover by the wonderful @lumireii

When loyalty is a cage, and love a dangerous rebellion, How far will you go to reclaim what was lost? In the aftermath of war, two families cling to shattered legacies - and two souls fight for a love they were never meant to have. Bound by duty, haunted by past betrayals, Anneliese and Draco's stolen moments are a fragile rebellion against a world that demands sacrifice. But when promises break and hearts collide, the price of freedom may be everything they've ever known. Draco (voice low, jaw clenched): "You walked down that aisle like you were going to your execution." Anneliese (without looking at him): "And you let them hang me." Draco (steps closer): "I tried to protect you-" Anneliese (cuts in, voice breaking like glass): "No, you protected your name. Just like I protected mine. We didn't survive the war, Draco. We just changed uniforms." Draco (quiet now, haunted): "I never stopped loving you." Anneliese (finally turns to face him): "Then why do I go back to black every time you leave?" Will love be their salvation or their undoing? Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of its canon characters, settings, or plot elements-those belong to J.K. Rowling and associated rights holders. I am writing this story purely for fun and non-commercial purposes. However, the characters of the Petrovas and the Morvens, as well as any original settings or storylines not found in the original series, are my own creations. Please be advised: This story is a dark romance and contains explicit sexual content, including heavy smut scenes, mature themes, and potentially triggering material. Reader discretion is strongly advised. This fic is intended for audiences 18+ only. Ranked: #5 postwaru #51 emotionalangst #562 redemptionarc 8/09/2025 #1 postwaru #222 loyalty #413 pureblood

Note : I have changed my username from YoursFerretMalfoy to AMBITIONINK Feedbacks are important, guys!! Please give feedbacks!! ------------- Draco raised an eyebrow, his lip curling into a smirk. "Well, well. Look who decided to grace us with her presence. If it isn't little Miss Sinclair. Do you think your bangs will distract people from the rest of your unfortunate face?" Aria's eyes narrowed, and she shot back without missing a beat. "Funny you mention faces, Malfoy. Yours hasn't improved over the summer. Still looks like a hippogriff sat on it." They stared each other down, the tension palpable as the others exchanged amused glances. There was a begrudging admiration buried beneath the insults, though neither of them would admit it. __________________________________ "You always know exactly how to get to me," she breathed, her voice shaky with desire. Draco chuckled against her neck, his hands sliding up her back as he whispered, "It's not exactly difficult, Aria. You're as stubborn as they come, but you melt the second I touch you." She laughed breathlessly, pulling back slightly to look him in the eye, her own filled with challenge. "Melt? I'd say you're the one who can't resist." __________________________________ An Enemies to Lovers trope, in no Voldemort AU * I do not own harry potter franchise * It is owned by JK Rowling *Smut included

Slytherin Y/N Y/L, member of a long line Hufflepuff pure blood family that's been sworn enemies with the Malfoy's for 300+ years. Due to basically being raised to loathe each other's guts, it's been constant fighting and belittling since the day they met. 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑍𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑖 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠? Small sample section: "𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣." {𝙀𝙉𝙀𝙈𝙄𝙀𝙎 𝙏𝙊 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙎 }

They say time has a peculiar way of unraveling truths people spend years trying to ignore. For Isabelle Evermore, life had always been a quiet balance of curiosity and confusion, especially when it came to one particular boy she had never quite managed to understand. But that fragile normalcy begins to fracture when strange letters start appearing-cryptic, urgent, and written in a hand that seems far too familiar. Before she can even begin to make sense of them, something far more impossible occurs: a boy appears, breathless and disoriented, claiming to have traveled across time... and claiming to be her son. The revelation alone would be enough to shatter reason, yet the greater shock lies within the truth he carries. His existence ties her to a certain silver-haired boy whose sharp words and distant eyes had always hidden something she could never decipher. A boy she thought she knew, yet never truly understood. Now, with a child from a future that should not yet exist standing between them, buried emotions and unanswered questions begin to surface. Perhaps fate, in its strange and inconvenient humor, has sent this boy not as a mistake-but as the very reason two stubborn hearts might finally learn to understand one another. ( A Draco Malfoy Love Story)