𝘼 𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙛𝙤𝙮 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 "𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰? 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺?" 𝘐 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥. 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. "𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰!" 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘕𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳. "𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦!" 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘞𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴, "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬?" 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘥. "𝘠𝘦𝘴 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴." 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥. 𝙃𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜, "𝙃𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪... 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪." *𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧* (𝟭𝟴+)

Uncovering the secrets their souls hold, it is quite clear that Draco and Zilliah are made to be together. That their fate is written upon the stars. But in the end, all stars burn out and die, don't they? "Now that I have you, I do not want to lose you." "Draco, I see no reason you should" There's more to Zilliah Emerson than what meets the eye. And Draco Malfoy, the arrogant and self obsessed prat, is hopelessly and foolishly attracted to it. The question here is simple- 'Why?' The answer? Not so simple. But it's certain that it's the one thing he will never regret about finding out. THIS IS 'CURSED: FROM THE BEGINNING' [Warning: Contains mature and triggering content. Reader discretion advised. Started: 15th January, 2022 Completed: 24th June, 2023 cover by: @ThisIsKanitha ]

A Hufflepuff and a Slytherin was a hard thing to imagine. Draco Malfoy and a Hufflepuff was even harder to accept. Aurora Dove Goldenrod didn't have enemies. She was sunshine contained in one person. She was kind and soft, a great friend, so when Draco Malfoy decides he hates her with his entire being, she can't stand it. She makes it her goal to become friends with the blonde haired, blue eyed prodigal son and she might be getting more than she bargained for. A lot more. Life for Draco was about to get harder and maybe, Aurora could help along the way. _________ "You sure you don't like the way that feels, my dove?" Draco's breath was hot against my neck, his lips grazing my skin as I try not to pant at the sound of the words "my" escaping him. "Please-" I nearly beg and my head spins as I don't even know what I'm pleading for anymore. His fingertips were whispers against the skin of my thighs, disappearing under the hem of my sundress. "That's more like it, Dovey. I love it when you beg-". His lips collide with mine harshly, like a man dying of thirst, and I start to believe that he truly doesn't hate me as much anymore. Warning: Draco is not a whiney tattletale in this so don't expect that behavior. Enjoy! x

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"Malfoy!" I screamed from the common room as I made my way up the stairs and to Malfoy's dormitory. "Draco Malfoy!" I yelled, kicking the door open by it's hinges. Draco looked up at me with amusement on his face. "Bloody hell, Malfoy. If I catch you going through my stuff again, I will send you straight to hell." [-][-][-][-] "If love were easy, It wouldn't be worth it." [-][-][-][-] • Draco Malfoy, the greatest asshole of all time, meets a girl who, surprisingly, brings out the best in him. •

You and Draco Malfoy are not only in the same year at Hogwarts, but you're also in the same house. And on top of both of those, you hate each other with a burning passion. "You do hate each other don't you?"

𝑀𝑎𝑡𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑜 𝑅𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒 | 𝑠𝑚𝑢̈𝑡 "Mine. Completely fucking mine, understood?" She never really knew him, even though he knew her like the back of his hand. - photo: @maiazlife (pinterest)

"𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚?" "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙒𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙢𝙜 𝙨𝙪𝙣. 𝘼 𝙙𝙚𝙗𝙩 𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙥𝙪𝙣." What if the sweet miller's daughter did not guess the name of conniving Rumplestiltskin? Captured as a mere infant, taken away from her parents and raised isolated from the world. Ostara Stiltskin became suspicious of her heritage when she shared no traits with her Goblin-like father. To end her suspicions, he gifted her with the priceless gift of magic when she turned 17. When Ostara's control over her magic lessens, he sends her away to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. But what events will unfold when Ostara meets a power hungry teenager, with a talent for charming others? Will she discover her true heritage? And at what price? Rankings: 1. In Folktale - 03/10/2022

"she was the type of person who'd explain how she was going to stab you in the front before she actually shoved the knife in... and you'd let her. she'd probably even pass the knife to you so you can shove it in your own chest...and you would." tom riddle was in line to dance with the devil and evelyn maeve was happy to give him the chance.

[meh- ta- noy- ah] *Greek (n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of life ☆☆☆ Veruca Penderwick is an extraordinary witch. With her powerful magic and strong heart, she will be his second chance. She will be remembered as no more than a Hogwarts student, but she will be so much more. "It's as simple as that, maybe as complicated too. But it's good. No matter the way it happened or keeps happening, it's good." Tom Riddle will forever be a mystery to most everyone who knew him. His dark mind and incredible charm will not aid him, however, when Veruca practically falls into his lap. "No one expects an angel to set the world on fire." ☆☆☆ DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own Harry Potter or any of the Harry Potter characters mentioned in this story. They belong to J.K. Rowling. I DO own Veruca Penderwick and her story, as well as her family and their history. Any other OC's of mine, also belong to me. They will be mentioned here as I add them to the story. Oc's of mine: Victorie and Sylvester Webb Moony- the cat