He stepped back, eyes glued to my arm. "What a magnificent sight," he grabbed my jaw gently and moved my head back straight. His boney grey fingers whipped the tears trapped on my eyelashes. "Oh, don't be upset, my dear girl. You and your power will be of excellent use to us." Stepping back once more, he now turned to my father. I glanced down at my arm to see the dark skull and snake laid across my arm. It was official now. I was one of them. "Speaking of," I looked back up before anymore signs of weakness showed. "We need to mention the boy and her." My father stood up straight and glanced at me before falling back on the dark lord. "My lord, i feel as though we should wait. At least until she's enrolled and has her letter." Voldemort tapped his wand in his hand, pacing back and forth between my father and I. "mm. Well, I suppose. that way it will be fresh in our little Legies mind. Very well. However as soon as that letter comes, she must be told straight away." He stalked towards my father and raised his wand slightly, "Do not think I won't know if you fail to mention it, Severus. You know I see all."

― "You'd look exquisite in my undoing." ― Flora Moreau spoke in soft syllables and sharp truths. A Ravenclaw with ink-stained hands, she sketched the world as she saw it - not as it wished to be seen. Daughter of an ancient French bloodline, she had walked Hogwarts' halls for years, quiet as moonlight, untouchable as frost. Draco Malfoy loathed her. Her composure, her defiance, her refusal to give him the satisfaction of a single flinch. He provoked; she dismissed. He sneered; she smiled. And yet, she was in his mind - carved there like an etching he could not erase. She was everything he had been raised to hate, and everything he did not understand about himself. Their battles were fought in glances and words, in wit that cut deeper than curses, in the space between cruelty and longing - where the line between wanting her and destroying her blurred into damnation. ☽｡⋆

Feeling marginalized in her three year relationship with Scorpius Malfoy-Amara Zabini, the daughter of notorious Auror Blaise Zabini, breaks up with the Malfoy heir to embark through her own self discovery journey. But in the process, the young witch finds herself feeling drawn towards Draco Malfoy; her ex-boyfriend's father. The lead commander of the Auror Law Enforcement. Not to mention, her father's best mate since their early years of Hogwarts. It was forbidden. It was wrong. But most of all, it was 𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. Frequent Updates - 74k Words

A Draco Malfoy love story// For readers 16+ Smut, love, & a lot of messes. -Even when drowning seemed like the only option, I was able to find someone to pull me to the surface for a breath of fresh air.- !WARNING! There is content pertaining to abuse (verbal& physical) as well as mental health struggles, sexual relationships/smut, grief/parent death, and suicidal thoughts. Highest Rankings: #2 in BlaiseZabini Last update: 05/02/2024 I own Rain Rookwood. All other characters belong to J.K. Rowling.

With the recent escape of someone's father, things start to change. Dark times approach and people are bound to take action. There are expectations to fill and last names to uphold, there are also teenagers who are forced to grow, face their terrors and find themselves. Funny how all of a sudden things turn around. Would you miss how simple your life was? Or prefer keeping what you have, no matter how complicated, hoping, just hoping for what you feel to be enough for there to be happiness in the end. Things are bound to get complicated... Harry Potter fanfiction. Draco Malfoy x OC Yes, she is a Lestrange, but they are not related. I repeat, they are NOT related.

[BOOK TWO] in which the girl who lost it all reunites with the boy who took it all away from her. cover by @thirstymalfoy

Isadora Potter has never backed down from a challenge. Sharp-tongued and fearless, she's the storm Hogwarts didn't see coming. Draco Malfoy has always played the game his way-calculated, cold, and always in control. They were supposed to despise each other. And publicly, they do. The insults, the glares, the tension you could cut with a wand-it's all part of the show. But behind closed doors, in the shadows of the Astronomy Tower, something else brews. Something far more dangerous than hate. Everyone thinks they know the story. They don't. Read the book. Uncover the secret. And see just how thin the line between hate and something else can be. { Draco Malfoy X Harry Potter's twin sister} { POA-DH } { This book is enemies to lovers } started: 20.08.2025 ended: tbd

𝗪𝗮𝗿 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝘅-𝗗𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗘𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝗗𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗼 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗳𝗼𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝟯𝟬𝘁𝗵 𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁, 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗪𝗶𝘇𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗪𝗮𝗿. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗶𝘇𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗲 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗳𝗼𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀. 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝟰. ~ "Do I really bother you?" She rolls her eyes and slaps the newspaper down onto the table, eyes pinning him. "Oh no! Is it obvious?" she asks, sarcastically. Dramatic, as if it's the end of the world that he'd know. Again, he laughs. Nods. "Like a fly bothers a spider," she continues, taking a sip of her tea. "Careful," he grins. "I don't think your analogy there is quite correct. You see spiders tend to like flies." He stands up, takes another bite of his half eaten toast and walks towards the archway that she's sitting nearest to. He's behind her when he leans over slightly and mutters, "They even eat them." ~ cover art by me :)