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Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.

Toxic Draco. Dumb Lucille. The book with a messy plot full of smut. You might fall in love with Lorenzo Berkshire. Oh, and I wrote this in under a month, so enjoy that *rushed* and *minimal effort* taste. + A book that takes unexpected turns of events. + More than just your regular mature fanfiction. {Half-Blood Prince | Deathly Hallows | Post-War} [Mature Content; Viewer Discretion is Advised; This book is semi-slow burn but once the mature content appears, it's very frequent.| Highest Rankings #1 draco #1 malfoy #1 mature #3 dracomalfoy #7 in fanfiction #9 in louispartridge started: september 30th, 2020 ended: october 23rd, 2020

Y/n Avery was a part of the one of the last pureblood families of America. Her life was on track until her father lost their families money and took a deal with the Malfoy's. In their seventh year they decided that Draco and y/n were to be married. The Malfoy's wanted to keep their bloodline pure. The Avery's wanted money. Will y/n and Draco escape the grasp of their families wants? Or will they be forced to live this lie forever. ________ #1 dracofanfic 11.23.2020 #2 malfoyfamily 11.23.2020

He was more beautiful than ever now, I kept looking at him at the Hogwarts Express. He was sitting with Blaise and Carlin. Reading The Daily Prophet, I could see his fingers touching the pages with such ease, it was almost sexual. I kept staring, he turned the page and slowly slid his fingers over the next page, bloody hell. He's reading a newspaper, and I can't stop staring, I could feel a sexual tension building up inside of me. I looked at him, wearing his black suit. He was bloody handsome. "See something you like, Sullivan?" Carlin teased as he caught me staring at Draco. Draco looked up, his eyes were focused on mine, and he smiled as he slowly put The Daily Prophet down, "Well, do you like what you see?" he smirked and tied his hands together. Gulp. What is it about his bloody hands? I want them wrapped around me. I want to hear his voice say my name, over and over again. "Well, the view isn't that bad. I guess," I said with a shrug. "Agreed," he almost whispered as he leaned closer to me. Gulp. Again. This man is going to be the end of me. This book starts at year seven when they return to Hogwarts (intentionally starting at year seven, I want them to be as old as possible). Mature content. I don't own any of the original characters, some of them are made up by me, though.

Kallista Zenia Emrys is born in the world of high society pure bloods. Being one of the last remaining descendants of Merlin- the Greatest Wizard of all time- she finds herself being weighed down by the extremely high expectations that her name gives. Starting Hogwarts, Kally quickly learns the hate that comes with being a Slytherin. She finds comfort in her Slytherin friends who face similar responsibilities. A handsome blonde being one of those.