Bellarose Zabini is a world-renowned ballerina and the twin sister of Blaise Zabini. Upon meeting Blaise's fellow Slytherins, she's drawn to a certain blonde haired wizard who can't seem to stay away from her. However far in love they are, certain people seem to want to tear them apart. Through trials and tribulations life throws at them, will their love survive? [AU No Voldemort] [Draco Malfoy x OC] [This is a Harry Potter fanfic, so all rights reserved to the Queen JK Rowling except my original characters and this plot.]

Stella Blackwood, a pureblood witch who spent her life following traditions living by the rules of parents. Dating the hottest guy at Hogwarts, getting sorted into Slytherin, and having a closed circle of friends since first year. Everything seems to be falling into place for Stella, until Draco Malfoy offsets the balance in her life. {year 6 & 7} 18+ | slow burning | smut *this does not follow the original Harry Potter storyline*

Gia has always known of Draco and Draco has always known of Gia, but their paths have never fully crossed. This year however, things start to change. Slow burn :)

"She did not need to see life through rose-coloured glasses. Life with him was more beautiful than it can be." It's been 5 years after the war. The war that changed everything. Catherine Ariendra is a trainee healer at St. Mungo's. She's still trying her best to live her life, or what's left of it. With a broken past and a broken heart, she never really had someone she called home. Draco Malfoy is no stranger to hurt and despair. He's now only a shell of a boy he once was, ever since his father was sentenced to Azkaban. Two lonely souls, both needing to find a reason to keep on living. Maybe being with each other is what they truly need to heal. A Draco Malfoy Fan-fiction (Draco Malfoy x OC)

"I will never ever let anything happen to you, you hear me? I would never let anyone or anything hurt you, and if anyone does hurt you, they'll never live to see another day." She was completely melting under his fingertips, every molecule in her body giving into his cold, but gentle touch. "You're mine and I'll kill everyone in the whole fucking world in an instant if it meant you'll be safe, got it?" "Got it," she nodded, sniffling. "Good." ~ In a million years, one would never see them look at each other the way they do now. Care for each other the way they do now Protect each other the way they do now. Love each other the way they do now. They were a beautiful mistake.

fem!Percy Jackson Ever wonder how Percy's life is outside of being a demigod? Other than what has been told before? First of all, she used to spend some time in Gotham -and she still does Second- you'll have to figure that out on your own SORRY FOR THIS!! - SLOW UPDATES

First little story in the Fucklust Series. Fuck-lust; Draco had liked to call it. A state of tension whereby two people hated each other so much that one day they would implode all of these emotions and take them out on each other. The outcome would usually end in them both rutting like rabbits. Not him and Granger, though. No, they wouldn't just rut. They'd fuck. Hard. *Mature content from the start.* ** Draco and Hermione are the Bestman and Chief Bridesmaid at their friends wedding. Maybe there are some things that are better left unsaid. I DON'T OWN THIS! IT BELONGS TO ADA_P_RIX!

When Hermione said she was willing to do anything for the Order, she didn't know how far it would go. Now the two things she hated the most were coming together, love potions and Draco Malfoy; it was a disaster waiting to happen! And Hermione is reluctant to end this mission as much as she was reluctant to start it. *I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER*

Sequel to 'I Still Fucking hate you'. This story is set six months later. Second part of 'The Fucklust' series. ** Draco hadn't Forgotten about their previous encounter. Neither had Hermione. Can you really still resist someone who gave it to you that good? I DON'T OWN THIS! IT BELONGS TO ADA_P_RIX!

Hermione is in the wrong place at the right time when she walks past the Slytherin changing rooms after a Match against Slytherin and Gryffindor ... ________ The Slytherin changing rooms. There was a crack open in the door. His laugh. Hermione saw the alabaster skin and the blonde hair before she saw anything else. He was a good ten or so feet back from the door and therefore a little harder to take in but... Oh, my... Hermione's breath left her slightly as she managed to take him in properly now through the small crack in the door. He was wet from what she assumed was a shower, the droplets of water clinging to his skin like they were refusing to drop away from his perfectly formed, muscular features. Malfoy was built. ____________ I DON'T OWN THIS! I BELONGS TO ADA_P_RIX