"Draco, you may think this world is black and white, but it's not. I'm seeing grey. Together we're grey, we go perfectly" I rest my hands on his chest and look into the broken boy, he's already broken but I can mend him, I'll help him help himself. {18+ MATURE CONTENT AND POTENTIAL TRIGGERS!} He's is so determined to hide his feelings and true emotions from everyone but from her. She makes everything feel better. He trusts her. - {Half-Blood Prince | Deathly Hallows | Post-War} - {Mature Content, might be some triggers (I will say before very chapter if need!); Viewer Discretion is Advised, might be a slower burner, not too sure yet} Started 16th November 2020.

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐤. comalfoys 2021 highest rankings: #1 in agegap 08/25/22 #1 in scorpiusmalfoy 4/10/23 #1 in harrypotternextgeneration 7/8/24

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"Call it a paramour if you will." -Post War -Professor Draco + Professor OC -Smut with a plot

"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.

Wren suddenly felt a prick at her neck making her wake up, her eyes blurry. Her eyes slightly widened as she saw Draco on top of her, her hand immediately going up to his neck to try to push him away. She started seeing tiny white spots fill her vision, panic flooding her whole body. He shushed her and ran a hand though her hair, a smile on his face as her hands weakened. "It's alright my darling, you'll be home soon.." ꧁꧂ Wren Moore became a doctor at an asylum after she left Hogwarts. She thought she was going to settle down and have a life with her boyfriend Adrien who always made her the happiest. That was until he turned up dead. She found his body laid on the ground- choking on his own blood. She was lucky enough to at least get him to say the name of his killer. Draco Malfoy. Draco had always been rude to everyone back at Hogwarts, making them want to crawl into a hole and die. But never to her. Even if she was supposed to be his rival because of being a Gryffindor. She always questioned why he was always so quiet when he looked at her and never threw a snarky remark at her. That was until she found out the real reason behind his 'kindness'. She'll never forget him after everything he did to her.

• Smut Warning • Completed • ~ Aria Rowen, A 7th year Hufflepuff returning after the Battle of Hogwarts. A certain Slytherin, coming back for his 8th year... ~ After the war, Hogwarts graduates were offered a chance to return and repeat the year when everything went wrong. Friends were killed- friendships were lost- relationships fell apart... What will happen when two groups of broken teens cross paths? ~ Contains: -Smut -Language -Mental Illness -Strong Drinking/Drug Use -Violence -Toxic Relationships (Not OC) ~ (No big plot- mostly teen drama) cover made by: me ~ Rankings: #1 in draco 5/12/21 #1 in dracomalfoy 8/19/21 #1 in dracofanfic 8/19/21 #1 in hogwarts 2/16/21 #1 in witchesandwizards 2/27 #1 in hpfanfic 1/30/21 #1 in dracomalfoysmut 2/7/21 #1 in ravenclaw 4/22/21 #1 in slytherin 2/16/21 #1 in dracolovestory 3/27/21 #1 in harrypotterfanfic 12/7/21 #2 in hufflepuff 2/7/21 #2 in gryffindor 2/21/21 #2 in spells 4/21/22 ~ Started: January 9th, 2021 Finished: June 3rd, 2021

"Sit. The fuck. Down," she said instead, her voice dropping into a warning tone. But he only matched her and lowered his head just a tiny bit, so their eyes were perfectly levelled. His face was about three inches from hers, and she could study all the sharp and non-boyish features of his face. "Why. Do. You. Avoid. Me." It wasn't a question anymore. "Because you scare me." | This is no love story. This is simply a story where love is taken as less than a minor factor. | Check author's note for trigger warnings and more information!

In a world where women have lost all rights, their magic revoked and family dead. Held and used at the hands of men, Camila discovers that she may be the key to saving their population as they know it. But what happens when she stumbles upon a certain blond boy from her past that grinds her gears every step of the way?

In the final Hurrah of Behind Closed Doors, we follow through what they thought was the perfect lifestyle. With their fresh Jobs, kindled relationships and sex life being just as vibrant as ever, they had what they always wanted... peace. But what will they do when the past comes back to haunt them? The very thing they did everything to protect themselves from and forget is the very thing threatening their safety, even after all these years. Book 3 of the BCD series.