The Malfoy name had always been synonymous with power, with wealth, with an unshakable sense of superiority. Love, romance-those were trivial distractions. Draco had been raised to believe that emotions were a weakness, that attachments were dangerous, that desire was meant to be controlled, not surrendered to. And yet, here he was. The air in the dimly lit room was thick with the scent of whiskey and something floral-her perfume, lingering on his skin like a ghost. The silk sheets beneath him were still warm from where she had laid, her absence now a space that made his chest tighten in a way he didn't want to name. His fingers curled into the fabric, a desperate attempt to anchor himself, to pretend like this was no different than the countless other nights, with countless other women. But it was. He had told himself that being with her-for one night and one night only-would be just like all the others. A brief way to silence the war inside his mind, to drown in something other than regret and expectation. An escape from the weight of his name, from the legacy that bound him in chains. But Ophelia Evans was not like the others. She was a poison, seeping into his veins with every breath, every whispered word, every touch that lingered too long. A drug, intoxicating and lethal, something he knew he should resist but couldn't bring himself to. He had told himself it was a game, that he was in control. That he could have her once and walk away unscathed. He had been wrong. Now, she was everywhere-burned into his skin, embedded in his thoughts, a quiet ache he could not rid himself of. And it was too late. His body tensed, his mind scrambling to suppress the unwelcome emotions clawing at his ribs. He was a Malfoy. He was supposed to be untouchable. But as he exhaled shakily, running a hand through his disheveled hair, he realized the truth. She had undone him. And he wasn't sure he wanted to be put back together.

"Why is it that I can't stop thinking about you? About how absolutely breathtaking you are? About how beautiful you look on those pretty little knees of yours?" "You'd think you'd keep these comments to yourself, Mr. Malfoy, especially with your wife on the other side of the door." - in which Draco Malfoy grows affectionate for his assistant, Annabelle Moore, despite being married to Astoria Greengrass. - TOP RATINGS: #1 in Tom #1 in Tom Felton #4 in Mature #17 in Spicy #25 in Slytherin #50 in Draco Malfoy #51 in Draco

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲," 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲, "𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭?" 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧. 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲:) 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭!

"Make her yours draco" "Make her fall in love with you then, bring her to me"

[ SEQUEL TO 'BETWEEN THE LINES' ] EVANGELINE MADE A GROUP CHAT WITH 3 OTHER PEOPLE! YOU: hi guys what's the password to the netflix acc again? NOTT YOUR MANS: when tf did u get back to england?! YOU: speaking of england does anyone rmmb the pin to open my flat? in which the unlikely friend group that cheated their way to graduation gets reunited after 6 years and a past relationship is rekindled after secrets are revealed [SOCIAL MEDIA AU | TEXT FORMAT] HIGHEST RANKING: #1 dracomalfoy #3 harrypotter

EVANGELINE MADE A GROUP CHAT WITH 4 OTHER PEOPLE! YOU: hey, malfoy send nudes;) MALFOY: wtf?! YOU: jk, what's the answer to num 24? in which phones exist in hogwarts, and an unlikely group chat is formed in order to save themselves from failing transfiguration class [SOCIAL MEDIA AU | TEXT FORMAT] HIGHEST RANKING: #1 dracomalfoy

A DRACO MALFOY LOVE STORY (18+) 𝓡𝓾𝓫𝔂 𝓑𝓵𝓾𝓮- 1. ᴀ ꜱɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴀʀᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴɪꜱᴍ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ʀᴇꜱᴜʟᴛꜱ ɪɴ ʟᴏɴᴇʟɪɴᴇꜱꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ɴᴏ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ʙʟᴜᴇ ʀᴜʙʏ. ᴛ̶ʜ̶ᴇ̶ʀ̶ᴇ̶ ̶ɪ̶ꜱ̶ ̶ɴ̶ᴏ̶ ̶ꜱ̶ᴜ̶ᴄ̶ʜ̶ ̶ᴛ̶ʜ̶ɪ̶ɴ̶ɢ̶ ̶ᴀ̶ꜱ̶ ̶ᴀ̶ ̶ʙ̶ʟ̶ᴜ̶ᴇ̶ ̶ʀ̶ᴜ̶ʙ̶ʏ̶.̶ ᴛ̷ʜ̷ᴇ̷ʀ̷ᴇ̷ ̷ɪ̷ꜱ̷ ̷ɴ̷ᴏ̷ ̷ꜱ̷ᴜ̷ᴄ̷ʜ̷ ̷ᴛ̷ʜ̷ɪ̷ɴ̷ɢ̷ ̷ᴀ̷ꜱ̷ ̷ᴀ̷ ̷ʙ̷ʟ̷ᴜ̷ᴇ̷ ̷ʀ̷ᴜ̷ʙ̷ʏ̷.̷ Connection book from Cardigan by whyamihereimgrown - IF YOU LIKE TOXIC, SPICY BUT A LIL BIT OF SOFT DRACO, THIS IS FOR YOU. **Please no negative comments** *I do not own or take credit for any Harry Potter characters, series or writing.* * cover by @domistyping*

❝WOAH, WOAH, WOAH, THERE'S NO WAY IN HELL IM GOING TO DATE YOU❞ in which a two enemies agree to fake date one another. [draco malfoy x fem!reader] © 2016 sameezyy

"Excuse you?" My breath hitched in my own face, my Professors eyes staring deeply into mine as his face was inches away from my own. He glanced at my lips for a second, "You heard me." His voice was something I'd never get tired of, his brown curls nearly touching my forehead. "Are you, or are you not, willing to be a Whore for me?" - This story contains mature content and is about a student x Professor relationship. She is of legal age.

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+)