"Did you seriously just kidnap Potters sister?" Theodore Nott asked Draco Malfoy. He had his arm firmly around Ariella Potter, a gun pointed to her head with his other hand. Harry was going to pay for what he did- it didn't matter what lengths he had to go to. "Yes," Draco pushed the gun further into her head, a small whimper escaping her lips. "Potters going to pay."

⚠️smut⚠️ "She hates me. Fuck, she hates me so much it pains her. But when i'm inside her, she can't help it. She loves it, and she can't hide it from me." ~ This story is about a cruel and hurtful boy named Draco Malfoy, and a determined and annoyed girl named Savanna Holcombe, who can't stop trying to get under each other's skin. Something about that creates so much tension, that's almost impossible for them to ignore. Disclaimer: This is a story that includes topics like jealousy, possession, and smut. If any of those make you uncomfortable or triggered, feel free to click off. Also, Tom Riddle is alive and is one of the characters, we figure out why this is later in the story. I am aware that we don't get too much backstory on Savanna, but that will unfold as the story continues. Apologies for a rough start of the book. (I'm in the process of editing any mistakes, so please ignore those if you see any!) Lastly, you can imagine these characters in year 6 Savanna Character Description: Long dark brown hair Smokey blue eyes Fair skin Pureblood Slytherin Thank you for reading, and make sure to vote and comment! <3 highest rankings: #1 - toxicdraco #1 - spice #1 - enemiestolovers #1 - dracolovestory

⚠️*PLEASE READ WARNINGS/TAGS!* "No?" He feigned hurt for a second, but his lips eventually twitched. "Hmm, how'd you explain this then?" Keeping one hand curled around the apex of my stiffened thigh, he freed the other from around my throat and swept two of his fingers across my burning cheek, down until they brushed against my parted lips. I tried and failed to formulate a verbal response. "No need to be shy about it," His voice was half-way between a sneer and mock assurance. "I tend to have that effect on people," The pad of his thumb was smooth against my parted lips. He kept brushing it back and forth, back and forth- I went to bite him. "Fucking- Bloody hell!" He pulled his hand away just in time, securing it in a pissed off grip around my jaw again. My glare became seething, yet still, I remained silent. "Didn't realize I was talking to a fucking Piranha," Draco huffed. I tried to ignore the aching feeling that came from the sensation of his hand still up my thigh, and instead began shooting out my insults. "Why the fuck would I want to do anything with you?" The only response I earned was a cocked eyebrow. So arrogant. "You- you're a pervert!" Draco didn't miss a beat. "And you're a fucking Mudblood slut." His smirk widened. "Aren't we just the pair?" My head began throbbing. "Fuck you." I intended to sound intimidating but you could practically hear me quivering -- buckling. "Fuck you. Fuck your little manipulation games. I'm not Astoria. Or Pansy. I'd rather open my legs to a chainsaw than to you." All this evoked from his stupid face, was a brief glimmer of amusement in his eye. This spark suddenly died - and then he was studying me. Thinking, deciding, calculating; and I was too busy ranting to pay much attention to what he could be plotting... "Fuck your petty, bullying threats. Fuck your stupid, stupid friends. Fuck your poxy little piece of Jewellery and fuck- oh god---!"

He's attractive. Very attractive. Sometimes, she has to bite her tongue from saying anything to her mother because she knows she'll get kicked out. But she can't help the way she feels towards Him. She doesn't expect him to watch her, all the time. She doesn't expect to be left alone with him for most of her time. She doesn't expect to fall in love with her step father, Draco Malfoy.

"Get on your fucking knees and suck me off like a good little slut." [VERY INTENSE SMUT] All warnings in the disclaimer. Cover made by @/wwmalfoy 9.18.20 - now

His hands gripped her waist, and his head fit perfectly in the crook of her neck. She leaned back into his chest, a small smile spreading across her face as she tilted her head to one side, allowing him to lean down and plant light kisses down her neck. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck, gently pulling him down because she wanted him even closer. Her hips began swaying with the music. He tightened his grip on her waist before moving his hips as well, pressing them tight against hers. She moved her hips from side to side, the friction sending a new wave of heat through Draco. "Fuck, do that again," he muttered against her neck. │MATURE CONTENT WARNING; ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+│ J.K. Rowling owns all of the characters except for Alora Lin. Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #1 in dracofanfic #1 in dracolovestory #1 in dracotok #1 in hermione #1 in ravenclaw #1 in ronweasley #1 in spice #2 in dracoluciusmalfoy #2 in dracomalfoy #2 in harrypotter #3 in fanfiction #3 in hufflepuff #7 in malfoy #8 in draco

"𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲?" 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫. "𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲." 𝐈 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐝, 𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐬. "𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧. 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮." 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐈 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. _____________________ 𝐃.𝐌.| Now that the war is over, Elara Weasley, the twin sister of Ronald Weasley is re-attending Hogwarts to finish her last year of studies before she sets off for her life ahead. She hopes for a peaceful and normal year- unlike last year, but the Ministry has different plans. A new law has been put in place to keep the population of the wizarding world sane after the tremendous number of losses due to the war. What happens when the law pairs her with the person she least expected to spend the rest of her life with? Will she able to find love in the cold hearted wizard or it will lead to just chaos and heartbreak? SOFT DRACO *I only own Elara Weasley, and my plot. Rest of the characters and the original Harry Potter plot belongs to JK Rowling.*

𝘼 𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙛𝙤𝙮 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 "𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰? 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺?" 𝘐 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥. 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. "𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰!" 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘕𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳. "𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦!" 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘞𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴, "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬?" 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘥. "𝘠𝘦𝘴 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴." 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥. 𝙃𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜, "𝙃𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪... 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪." *𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧* (𝟭𝟴+)

My chest exploded with excitement, his words making me clench my thighs together. Mattheo shoved his knee between my legs making me gasp, his touch finally returned to my body. "Don't do that." I squeezed my thighs around his thigh, making him groan. "Fuck Aurora." Mattheo rasped. I rolled my hips against him, a strangled moan escaping my lips. "You're pretty fucking pathetic." Mattheo spat releasing my neck, his hand moved down my chest, filling my stomach with anticipation. "You're really that needy?" Mattheo asked. His fingers brushed over my clit making me squeeze my eyes shut, holding back a moan. CONTAINS DRUGS/ SEXUAL CONTENT/VIOLENCE/TOXIC RELATIONSHIP Highest rankings #1 in Blaise zabini #4 in Mattheo Riddle #1 in Riddle #2 in kink #1 in book #9 in knifeplay #1 in hookup #2 in wizard #2 in wizarding world #1 in Ron Weasley

"Get on your fucking knees Iris." ---------- "You... don't ... know ... what ... it's ... like." He breathed between each stroke, "being ... inside you... I'd rather die... than never... feel this again." ---------- "Well how do I look?" Iris teased as she span around in front of him. He took her hand with a smirk, "Like you belong to me." ---------- ~ draco malfoy x OC ~ filthy love story of two seven year slytherins ~ ~ mature readers only, contains lots of spice and dark themes~ ~ contains toxic possessive behaviours which may be triggering ~ credit for characters and universe to JK Rowling