Pansy Parkinson the most beautiful girl I've layed eyes on. From her eyes, to her hair, to her smile I love it all. But what will it take for my love to notice me. Love me like I love her. ------ *"Pansy please, I'm begging you let me cum. I'll do anything." "Anything?" without warning a heat rush swarmed over by body it was euphoric...*

REWRITING!! In which time would never be enough, and vows lived to be broken. | "Always such a good girl for me, aren't you?" Draco groaned into my parted lips, earning a moan from me as he forced himself deeper, rougher by the feeling of my body trembling in his grip, "Such a good girl," | "It seemed so perfect, but ended so soon." ___ A Draco Malfoy love story with a bunch of messy plots. Highest ranking; #2 in harrypotter #3 in malfoy #1 in dracofanfic ___ Trigger warning, This book contains mature content. Such as sexual relationships, violent actions, signs of sexual abuse, foul language, and character death. 18+ only. All the characters in this book are over the age of 17. I do own Leiah 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,

imagines based on the harry potter books [DISCLAIMER] i am not taking credit of all the lovely characters and the amazing world of harry potter

With the Coventrev family's fall from grace after the first wizarding war, they had retreated to France to quietly bring their three daughters up in the traditional pureblood way. However, upon hearing of The Dark Lord's steady return power, they need a way back into what they know will be the winning side. And they find it, in the form of Narcissa Malfoy. Her husband having been recently imprisoned, she agrees to an arranged marriage between her eldest son, Draco Malfoy, and the Coventrev's eldest daughter. By linking their two families, they stand to regain their lost influence amongst wizarding high society and the Dark Lord's favor. However, it should come as no surprise that Draco, having become a newly minted death eater, is in no shape for marriage. Neither is (Y/n) Coventrev, who, after a mostly sheltered upbringing in the French countryside, is thrust into a world of dark magic, dark secrets, and dangerous mistakes. Will the two survive till the wedding date?

A book full of imagines about Sirius and Remus during the marauders era (mostly) I do not own the characters in this book.

Well the title says it all💎

*This story has a messy plot and unedited writing.* "𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞" 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥. "𝐎𝐡, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥" Zelia has never had it easy. And it gets worse when she transfers to Hogwarts, where she will deal with rumours, lies, betrayal and danger. And as the war approaches, the ministry wants her dead, Voldermort wants to use her as a weapon and her cruel dad wants her power for himself. And she deals with all of this, all while falling in love with Draco Malfoy. He would set fire to the world around him for her, but would never let a flame touch her.

[𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 ✓] 『❝𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞,❞ 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦. ❝𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩,❞ 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝.』 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞. 𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐄𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐒𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐫. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬; 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡, 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞. ➖ #1 #dracofanfic #1 #hermionegranger #1 #deatheaters #1 #theodorenott #2 draco #3 #dracosmut #4 #slytherin #7 #wizards #7 #dracomalfoysmut #12 #snape #24 #malfoy #30 #malfoyfamily #87 #dracomalfoy #87 #dracomalfoyfanfiction

Everyone at Hogwarts knew that Pansy Parkinson was obsessed with Draco Malfoy. Even after all those attempts, she couldn't convince that to one person, the person she was really trying to convince; herself. All of her plans came down to piece the moment she laid her eyes on that Hufflepuff. God, she wished she could keep her act up, but she was tired of shoving herself in that dark, scary and lonely closet.

"y/n, let me get you addicted to something else other than drugs, let me be your addiction."