"You want to know what I taste like?" I say, leaving my mouth slightly open. I can feel Malfoy's breath on my lips. He doesn't answer, but his breath hitches as he looks down. "You really want to know?" "Just do it," Malfoy barks. "So I can have some fucking peace." "I taste. . ." I start, leaning in. Malfoy closes his eyes, his brows furrowing, and I chuckle at the agony of it. ". . . Like dirt. Mud, even. And does the Slytherin Prince really want to get his lips dirty?" --- This fanfiction is cringey. *Draco MalfoyxOC* *Mature Content* *Messy Ass Plot* *Theodore Nott Supremacy*

Alexis is a regular sweet girl who loves to hang out with friends until one night... She finds a dress! Surprisingly while shopping, she comes upon a boy around her age Edward! Edward loves to play around and be a troublemaker, but something in him changes... Must it be the dress Alexis wears? Or is it her, and her kindness that makes him more likable? One day Alexis and Edward get stuck in a room... That's locked, who locked it? It indeed wasn't Edward, or was it? One shall never know. After that weird encounter....Edward finds himself liking Alexis, Alexis however, doesn't quite trust Edward just yet. The friends hang out, even go to festivals, go on trails, etc. Do they kiss on one of their adventures? Maybe even find who locked the door... There's one simple question to this mystery. "Do Edward and Alexis fall in love unwillingly? Or was it the dress all along...?"

If there's one thing that Draco Malfoy yearns for, it's seeing Harry Potter in pain. How that happens, he doesn't care. When Potter's name is pulled out of the Goblet of Fire, Draco sees it as the perfect opportunity to fulfill his greatest desire. Except Saint Potter has luck swimming in his veins. He needs to be distracted... And the best way to do that is to make him fall in love.

"..Why is he looking at me like that?" Asked Draco, his voice hoarse after being slammed into the damn wall. He'd deal with Granger later. Snape turned around, realising that Potter was, indeed, staring longingly at Draco. Snape let go of his collar, watching as Potter stared at Draco, biting his lip. Literally. Potter had only ever stared at him like that in his imagination. Draco looked from between Snape and Potter, a horrified expression on his face. "Mate?" Asked Weasley, trying to walk closer to Potter, obviously taken aback at his odd behavior. Potter not taking his eyes of Draco, spoke; "Why do I have to fight the urge to fucking kiss Malfoy right now?" Warnings: Mature content. Cursing. Violence. Top; Draco Bottom; Harry

*will be edited soon* Started: 2015 Ended: 2019