Y/n Avery was a part of the one of the last pureblood families of America. Her life was on track until her father lost their families money and took a deal with the Malfoy's. In their seventh year they decided that Draco and y/n were to be married. The Malfoy's wanted to keep their bloodline pure. The Avery's wanted money. Will y/n and Draco escape the grasp of their families wants? Or will they be forced to live this lie forever. ________ #1 dracofanfic 11.23.2020 #2 malfoyfamily 11.23.2020

~draco malfoy x reader ~fake dating ~childhood friends to enemies to lovers I can tell you that something real can turn fake. Or even worse, something that you thought was real might turn out to be fake all along ... But the question is... can something fake turn real. Or even better, can something that you thought was fake, turn out being real all along? !!The story is a little spicy at some point so if you feel uncomfortable with that, please avoid reading it!! English is not my first language so I am sorry for any mistakes you see!

This particular story, with chapters, that follows the timeline of the original books, but centers around Harry Potter's sister born 8 months apart. Draco Malfoy serves as her love interest. I've done my best to stay true to the canon events and overall tone of the series. I hope you enjoy reading it! Extract: Harry sat up slowly, nose dripping red, eyes furious and wounded. "You think I've changed?" Ivory's voice dropped, calm as a blade. "I didn't change, Harry. I just stopped being nice while you disrespected me and ignored everything I did." She stepped closer, wand still steady, but her voice trembled with something raw. "You want to know the real difference between us? You Gryffindors chase glory like it's your birthright. But Slytherins-we protect what's ours. Even if we have to do it from the shadows. Even if it means we're seen as the villain."

RE - EDIT STARTING SOON Being Harry Potter's twin sister wasn't easy, but being sorted into Slytherin made it even worse. Y/N Potter learned early on that she wasn't just 'the other Potter'-she was different. Clever, ambitious, and willing to do whatever it took to carve out her own identity in a world that already had expectations for her. But if there was one person who refused to let her forget where she came from, it was Draco Malfoy. From the moment they met, it was nothing but rivalry-sharp words, cutting glares, and an unspoken competition neither of them ever backed down from. But hatred is a dangerous thing. It consumes, it lingers... and sometimes, it turns into something else. As the years pass and the war looms closer, the lines between enemy and ally begin to blur. What happens when the person you swore to despise becomes the only one who truly understands you? When the boy you were meant to hate is the only one who makes your heart race? Thank you for checking out this story! I'm not the best at writing descriptions, so I truly appreciate you giving it a chance. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! All the credit for hp characters goes to J.K rowling, and to the original creators for pictures used through out the story as well as the cover page. Ranking: 03 - Hogwarts (08 September, 2025) 02 - potterhead (1 September, 2025) 20 - Malfoy (30 August, 2025) 02 - dracomalfoy (11 june, 2025) 12 - dracoxreader (5 September, 2025)

slowburn enemies to lovers. - PG 16, explicit content. - "I love this book so much oh my god Draco is literally exactly as you'd expect him to be" "this is literally the only y/n girl that hasn't made me cringe i love it here" "OKAY I AM CALLING IT NOW THIS IS THE BEST WHATTPAD BOOK EVER." "The attention to detail is EVERYTHING" "THIS BOOK IS ELITE." "I think I just had an orgasm reading that" "When I say I gasped, I GASPED BITCH" "Pressing his arm and elbow in my chest, he thrusted me forward and up against the icy crystalline wall. The back of my head was the first to feel the wrath of his push as it slowly began to slide back down, leaving bits of my snarled hair upwards. He wrapped his left silver ringed hand on my pulsating neck. His hands piercingly cold, contrasting with the warmth of the newly bruised skin on my nape. As he began to loosen his grip, his bitter grey stoned eyes stared up at mine. I could tell he knew he had lost control and dare I say, I even picked up on a hint of regret. "

⚠️*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---!"

( "I fucking hate you," i gritted out towards Draco, a smirk plastered on his face as he looked me up and down. He stepped forward, and rolled his tongue on the inside of his cheek. "I do." "You don't." "I do." I wish I'd never slept with him, I wish Harry never cheated on me. I wish I wasn't carrying Draco's child and I wish, I fucking wish that this was a horrible dream. I hate Draco Malfoy. ) Warning- Contains smut, Drugs, Cheating, Kinks, And it does include pregnancy. DO NOT read this if you don't like babies. Don't comment that they ruin everything.

Draco Malfoy fic in a Hogwarts universe where Voldy doesn't exist and everyone is alive and well. ✩ 𝙒𝙊𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙒𝘼𝙇𝙇: Somebody who is the reason for your happiness; a soulmate; a forever lover. Somebody you find yourself thinking about constantly; you are completely infatuated by them. ✩ "𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘦𝘶𝘳." "𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰." 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬, 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘺. "𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵," 𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘥. "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵?" "𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵. 𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘦𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 '𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵'." 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘰𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵. ✩ (being partially/somewhat rewritten as of Sept 2025)

This story starts off with fake dating draco malfoy, but eventually cracks form in this fake relashinship and real feeling seep throgh. Will they continue and love eachother throgh the hardships? Read to find out! First chapters may be a but short but I promise its interesting and gets better❗️❗️Also English is not my first language so please feel free to correct me🙏 Tw:mentions of sh!

Draco Malfoy doesn't believe in love. He can't love. He doesn't understand love. To him love is forbidden. However when a magical new girl appears in third year something in him changes, but Draco doesn't quite understand. Will he be able to work it out ? Was he falling for this girl ? No. Surely he couldn't be. Could he ? (Warning: Contains smut, swearing and topics people may find triggering, including self harm)