Draco & Isabella Parker . COVER ART NOT MINE !!!!

Platinum Blonde hair, aristocratic features, cold hands gripping her thighs, sweet nothings, vulgar words and moonlit eyes showing how badly he would be damned for her. Annalise wanted all of it. She never wanted anything this bad. She never asked for anything than to wake up with him every morning. She never expected to fall for her nemesis. She never expected to fall for someone who's afraid of falling. She never expected to fall for a boy with traumas. She never expected to fall for the boy who had hurt her. She never expected to fall for her roommate. But she did. And now it's fucking her up. ◆ Warning: Matured Content, suitable for readers above the age of 17. It includes harassment and vulgar use of words, I suggest you read it at your own risk.

-Female OC X Draco Malfoy -Smut Included - - "You're kind of a dick." I blurted out, interrupting the blondes disrespectful words piling out of his mouth. I barely knew him, but he was just bitter. His attitude and just presence is mysterious. But when he opens his mouth, he's an arse. Pansy and Blaise both raised their eyebrows, along with everybody else in the cozy circle. I barely knew what was going on, I just said what came to my mind and had no emotion about doing so. "Pardon me?" His voice was filled with anger. Short tempered, I see. "You're just not nice, is all." I huff, throwing my head back against Pansy's bed. I don't know why everybody was so shocked, and why he was so angry. What I said was pretty obvious. He was downright disrespectful. "You don't know anything about me, Haynes. So why don't you do everyone a favor and shut the fuck up." He spat, falling back against the bed across from me. My eyebrows rose, I wasn't angry that he was a complete douche. It was actually pretty funny seeing someone quite similar to me lash out further than I would. "Okay, Malfoy." I smirked, taking another sip of the bottle in my hand.

An enemies to lovers story. Draco and Eleanor have hated each other since first year but always new they were in love. They fall in love and go through battle together..... TW: Rape,Smut,Self harm⚠️

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"𝐖𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭- 𝐰𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭." "𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩. " "𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚." 18+ only.

This year at Hogwarts, students have been partnered up with someone from a year above in a different house. To show them the ropes and help them out a little. Enter Elizabeth Loveday, the mischievous hufflepuff who gives Draco far more than he bargained for with her constant sass and inability to follow rules. Draco might end up showing her some different kind of ropes. AUTHOR NOTE Just to preface sometimes wattpad mixes up the order of this story so I have started to number the chapters xx

{COMPLETED} In which Anya Rodríguez, a seventh year Ravenclaw who returns for her last year right after the Battle of Hogwarts (alongside her best friends, Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Ari Thomas, Marcus Bagman and Kiyomi Sato), gets assigned a cryptic task in relation to her newest Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, Draco Malfoy, and the resurgence of a powerful magical object makes her question whether she believes he has finally chosen where he stands. [CONTENT WARNING: strong language, PTSD and depiction of sexual interactions]. SLOW BURN. DISCLAIMER: Most of the characters, magical creatures/objects/spells, past events and such belong to the Harry Potter franchise. I do not own any of the characters with the exception of Anya Rodríguez, Ari Thomas, Marcus Bagman, Kiyomi Sato and a few others. [ALSO AVAILABLE ON AO3 UNDER THE SAME USERNAME]

"Her, I want her." The Malfoy Mafia are opening a new club. A strip club. But what's a strip club with no dancers? The Mafia are inspecting and trialing different strippers in their area and hiring the best fit dancers for their grand new business. But theres one dancer in specific that Draco craves, wants and needs, not just for his business, but for him. MUGGLE AU 16+

"You want to know what I taste like?" I say, leaving my mouth slightly open. I can feel Malfoy's breath on my lips. He doesn't answer, but his breath hitches as he looks down. "You really want to know?" "Just do it," Malfoy barks. "So I can have some fucking peace." "I taste. . ." I start, leaning in. Malfoy closes his eyes, his brows furrowing, and I chuckle at the agony of it. ". . . Like dirt. Mud, even. And does the Slytherin Prince really want to get his lips dirty?" --- This fanfiction is cringey. *Draco MalfoyxOC* *Mature Content* *Messy Ass Plot* *Theodore Nott Supremacy*