"Ignore their stares, they do nothing but remind you that you are alive." When Alexandra Knight was offered a rare scholarship to attend the most prestigious boarding school in Europe, she didn't have to think twice before accepting it. It doesn't take long for her schoolmates to notice that she is different from them, and Alexandra quickly becomes the centre of attention when she runs, quite literally, into the most popular boy in school- just not in a good way. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • THE ROYALS SERIES, pt.1 Copyrighted.

"It's... it's-" "Me, I know." "But how-" "I finished school before you. It's been three years since then. I honestly don't know why you're so surprised. This is the best Finishing School there is." "Okay, fine, but why did you choose me?" "Because I wanted to be around at least one familiar face while I'm finishing up here." "But you hated me!" "Obviously not as much as you thought I did." Hermione Granger has decided to go to Finishing School. The school of her choice is Merlin's Academy, a school notorious for its "Tower Cults." Hermione is rapidly inducted into one of the most popular Towers. Her excitement is short lived upon the unmasking of one of the Tower Heads. She travels through her first year becoming more and more accustomed to her Tower's certain "sexual habits." CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT

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This is the sequel for Loving You - Dramione/Blinny! You'll have to read the first one to understand what's going on in this story as it essentially picks up where the last one left off. As always, I hope everyone enjoys! Draco held his hand up towards the cabinet on the other side of the kitchen and two wine glasses floated out towards him. "The girls should be back any second now." Almost on cue, the girls popped into the kitchen and Draco handed the glasses to them. Ginny poured wine into both of them, almost filling them to the brim. "Uh..." Ron started. "Maybe you shouldn't drink that much." Ginny glared at him. "Hermione and I nearly died today, for the second time this month. Shut up."

"Believe me, I don't consider anything about your blood dirty at all," he smirked. I gaped at him. "You are infuriating." "What can I say," Malfoy purred. "I live to watch that little flush on your cheeks." Melody Taylor lived life like a pulled back fist, but never quite had the courage to punch. What happens when she is destined to do so? MalfoyxOC