"I take you, Draco Malfoy, for my lawful husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, until death do us part." Since the time we were children, being betrothed to the Malfoy heir was every pure-blood girls dream. They spun around him at ball's, spoke about him behind closed doors, and stared at him during classes. That is, every pure-blood girl, except for me. So naturally, I had to be the fan favorite of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy. I had to be the one who they saw fit for the boy I hated most of all: him. The Malfoy heir. And I was determined to do everything I could to stop a wedding from happening, to stop myself from being resigned to a life at his side. Until, of course, I began to fall for him too. - - - - - Fifth year, Hogwarts. Pure-blood Slytherin OC! There are TW at the beginnings of chapters that include any mature themes. Please consider your maturity when reading. *More specific info in the Author's Note*

Adreanna didn't know it then, but both her and Draco Malfoy were not so different from one another; willing to sacrifice one life to save another's.

Arabella Roseberry was kicked out from Beauxbatons Wizarding school to Hogwarts in her 5th year. She has her whole future ahead of her and will let nothing stop her from achieving what she wants. Until she meets the Slytherin Prince, her world turns upside down and so does his. **All characters belong to JK Rowling, I own the character Arabella Roseberry** **Names, ages and storyline will not all be accurate, all characters are 17+. This story contains mature smut, please don't read if you are not of age, or if you are easily cringed** Highest rankings: #1 in Draco #2 in fanfiction #1 in maturelanguage #1 in Slytherin #1 in Dracomalfoy

In which honesty had never been so missed and verity ever so falsified. "Then ruin me, Malfoy." - A Draco Malfoy fanfic with a messy plot. Trigger warning. This story contains mature content. Such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, alcohol, emotional trauma, cheating, drugs, and foul language, 18 + All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. I do own Clara Adams, Navy White, William White, Asher Lewis Dalton, and the plots created by me. But other than that, I do not own any characters or events in this story. All credit goes to J.K Rowling.

𝐃.𝐌|18+ ✨Paper&Hardback available through Amazon/link in bio After expulsion from Durmstrang, Mara thought that transferring to Hogwarts would finally be her big break. -And maybe it would've been, if she weren't caught between two boys, both polar opposites... And a dark past that seems to follow her no matter how far or fast she runs. [𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄/𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄] ⛈NO TRANSLATIONS Started 01/08/20 - Completed 15/01/21 #1 in #HarryPotter, #4 in #FanFiction

⚠️*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---!"

A Gryffindor girl, finally making her return to Hogwarts after being away for 5 years. A Slytherin boy, cocky, arrogant and lonely. The two unexpectedly form a bond, not knowing that it will change both of their lives forever.

It's been 7 years since the battle at Hogwarts. Life has long resumed for the wizards and witches of Great Britain, under new jurisdiction of the great dark lord Voldemort. Harry Potter is dead, and his allies are in hiding, trying to strategize new ways to defeat the dark lord, but hope is running thin as the years continue. Draco Malfoy has been sent on a mission to North America, where he's to capture, question and kill any of the resistant members who have fled there for safety. But everything changes when he meets a sweet muggle girl, who he seems to not be able to get away from. And when a tragedy leaves him returning to the home he hasn't been to in some time, his new friend joins him, only to discover the world is full of a lot more mysteries than she could have ever imagined. She has secrets of her own, some of which, even she doesn't know of. And she may just be the key to everything. TW// this is a dark fanfiction with smut & violence. Readers, be advised. 18+, and read at your own risk.

Tom Riddle as a teenager; handsome, harsh and solitary. Evelyn Gallagher; a quiet Ravenclaw secretly sent back in time by Dumbledore to save Tom, and to prevent him from becoming Voldemort. Desperate times call for desperate measures, and Evelyn is soon to become Riddle's newest weakness. If she succeeds, the Wizarding and Muggle worlds will be saved. If not, the world as Evelyn knows it will fall. Everything hangs by a delicate thread. All it takes is a twist in fate.

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