Harry potter really hates his childhood enemy name Draco Malfoy a.k.a the heartthrob of the hogwarts.They always fight and say the most cruel words "Son of a bitch!"Harry yelled and throws the book to Draco. He turned his back and picked the book from the ground and approached harry "Who? you?"He smirked evily and bit his lower lip A seductive aroma from his scent could be smell as he walks toward him.He hate the fact that Draco's taller than him.As he spoke he could noticed his adams apple in sync way as he wore a tight sexy shirt. "Your so damn cute you know that?" Malfoy whispered in raspy as harry get the chills from his cold-sexy voice. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ Top-Draco Malfoy Bottom-Harry potter

If there was anything Harry Potter was good at, it had to be keeping secrets. Unless you count telling his friends, and Dumbledore somehow finding out, and Hagrid reassuring him about things, and the snickering he hears from Slytherins and- okay..Maybe he was bad at keeping secrets. But this one was big. How would he cope with everyone knowing the cravings he had? The longing for his childhood - the one he never had? How could he possibly handle one platinum blonde, green-clad slytherin boy who knew too much?

Drarry Oneshots (ive put all the sequels directly after the original) Comment ideas for chapters! Once the book is done the one with the most votes will become it's own story This is a thank you for reading to anyone who has read my Drarry stories and enjoyed them. Thank you. -- angel janeé xoxo

Harry always like Draco since the first day they met. he was so madly in love with him but little did he know what Draco had plans for him. (Warning. The characters are from Harry Potter, written by J.K rolling. I made this story, and it does not hold events that occur in the books, This is a fictional story, and is not based on any true events. (Ps I'm not even sure if I did the Warning right, :p))

Stupid short stories that I wrote, the first ones suck so go to the half of the book for actual good ones, anyway, enjoy❤

Drarry. Story one belongs to this person https://m.fanfiction.net/s/12579213/3/

Harry is turning 16 and will soon be coming into his inheritance. Draco is a vela and is looking for his mate, but what happens when he finally finds them.

Have you ever thought for one second, that I've felt something towards you, other than hate, Potter? There's a fine line between love and hate. But I wouldn't necessarily call it love. Maybe lust. Anyway, it's impossible. You hate me. We're enemies. It's merely impossible. •• Trigger warning: mentions of self-harm, eating disorders, etc. [Highest achievements #3 in #Fandoms, #1 in #Drarry] I dont allow translations, sorry!

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

◆COMPLETED FANFIC◆ Warnings : This book is rated PG-13 for teen use of alcohol, violence and mention of sexual content. If you are under the age of 13 or triggered by any of actions above, please caution reading this book. There's a new law and it isn't a good one. At least not for some students. The new law calls for previous seventh years to come back for an eighth year, only to be paired up to learn valuable life skills. Whatever that means. Harry gets paired up with the person he least wants to. Draco Malfoy. (Excuse my spelling errors, I'm dyslexic.) DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter or any characters in this book, (except Donna Cooper) they belong to J.K. Rowling. Events and writing in this book are owned by me. If you wish to use some ideas in this book for one of your own, ask me in the comments or by PM. Some events mentioned in this book are also not owned by me (Ex: The Battle of Hogwarts).