Love is one of the most beautiful, powerful, and destructive emotion there is. You learn this during your sixth year at Hogwarts, but will you be able to survive it? Find out if you wish.

Y/N L/N lives across Malfoy Manor. She has a slight crush on the boy next door, Draco Malfoy. On her eleventh birthday, she gets her Hogwarts letter. She had to. Her parents are well known in the Wizarding World. Why wouldn't they be? Y/N's parents were sorted into Slytherin when they were at Hogwarts. They are very rich Purebloods. And they work at the ministry. Of course the Malfoys are best friends with the L/Ns but can Y/N and Draco become more than that? - slow updates -

"You're a self absorbed prick, you know that?!"

This is my first story!! This is based in your 6th year at Hogwarts where you and Draco are dating. But we all know the 6th year wasn't the best year for Draco. If this story goes well I may go all the way to the beginning and start off your story from the start It is a x reader story however you don't have any siblings and I have given your parents names. Contains mostly fluff Draco was always my fav character ❤️ Disclaimer: I don't own most characters all rights to J.K Rowling.

Your name is y/n Lester. You are a wealthy pureblood witch. Your mother and older sister are Ravenclaws whereas your father is a Slytherin and he is a Death Eater and you're also in Slytherin. After your 1st year at Hogwarts, because of reports of Lord Voldemort at the school, your mother moves to France with both your sisters. Even though your older sister is already married, she wants her daughters to attend Beauxbatons like your younger sister to shield them from The Dark Forces. To keep the pureblood lineage strong, you have been placed in an arranged marriage with none other than Draco Malfoy. You both can't stand each other, but will you learn to accept each other before you do get married? ---------------------------------------------------------- I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters in it. All rights go to JK Rowling

"fears are nothing to you" thats what they all say, fears are everything to me, i cant get rid of them..their stuck in my head.

You were a headstrong young witch with some very strong feelings for a certain blonde-haired Slytherin. {a Draco Malfoy reader insert} Lots of tingly feels.

She was the girl who convinced her father to let her go to work with him at the Ministry. He was the boy who went for fear of disappointing his father. She stood to the right and a little behind her father, trying to stand tall as they walked through the halls of the Ministry of Magic. The building had turned out to be more intimidating than she expected. He walked beside his father, one hand itching to grab at his coat. He stood tall instead, but maybe his head drooped a bit, and his eyes on the floor. She was the girl who stared straight ahead as she walked, eyes too big for her face taking in everything she could. He only looked up, sharply, when his father called out to another. She stood up straighter, her gaze already cool and calculating at so young an age. He only stared, but tried to sharpen his features. Look strong, boy.