Post HBP. Ron and Harry are Horcrux hunting and Hermione has been left at Hogwarts to help the Order make it safe for the other students. Draco is forced by Snape to stay in Hogwarts for his own protection, but he can't leave the room he is given; Granger's room. Hermione is the only student trusted with this information, so her and Malfoy share the small space, and Draco tries to avoid insanity as he becomes increasingly isolated with only the Mudblood for company. Something's going to give... Mature content and themes, and explicit language. ✨Feel free to comment✨ ❗Disclaimer: I do not own Isolation❗ The author of this incredible fan fiction is Bex-Chan. All credits go to J.K. Rowling for writing the Harry Potter series and Bex-Chan for writing this Fanfic based off the characters in said series. Here is a link to the original: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/6291747/1/Isolation

"If you weren't so important to The Dark Lord, I'd kill you right now" "If I still had my wand, you'd be dead already" Nine years after the Battle of Hogwarts, the war rages on. Voldemort is triumphant, but The Order continue to fight. Whilst on a rescue mission, Hermione Granger is captured and taken to The Dark Lord. When he cannot uncover her memories, or any secrets he can use to stamp The Order out once and for all, she's given to the most skilled Legillimens within his army.

~ "I don't talk to sl*ts." Draco said coldly. "Now Malfoy, don't be butthurt because I'm not your little sl*t, you can dream though." ~ "Look at me while I f*cking destroy you." - Draco X OC (Stella Primrose) - Contains Smut (With warnings) I promise the writing gets better after a few chapters, just trust me. CONTAINS LOTS OF PLOT TWISTS! It's my thing and you have been warned. !!All credits go to JK ROWLING!! But I own the characters; Stella Primrose, Leon Primrose, Elias Henderson, Violet Nott. Slow burn? Don't know her.

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.

Draco Malfoy, by no means, was a God. Yet, he came out of a war alive and well. A scratch here and there, one less parent on his end. Draco Malfoy, by no means, was a God, but that doesn't mean that it was easy to break him. After all, he managed to come out of a war, alive, even when he was on the losing side. He did what he needed to survive. Nothing can break him anymore, not even war itself. The war might have ended, but Draco Malfoy still had another mission that he has to fulfil; which started with the name Ares and ended with the name Zaphiriou. The Order might have won the war, but Ares Zaphiriou still had a mission that she needs to fulfil; which started with the word kill and ended with Draco Malfoy. The war might not kill Draco Malfoy, But this sure would. © 2021 FEBRUARY all rights reserved

"Finally tamed that mane of yours Granger" he smirks, resting his rather large hands on his desk as he leans against it while starring down at me. "Unfortunately for you somethings don't change I see, your still a cocky, self centered little shit Malfoy." However he has changed. A lot. Unfortunately he's more muscular, taller and even sexier than he use to be. Damn it. 4 years after the Battle of Hogwarts Hermione Granger only kept in contact with the rest of The Golden Trio and of course The Weasley's. She now works at the Ministry, with her partner Ginny as someone who makes sure that outside companies do not have the power to overthrow the Ministry ever again, and that dark magic isn't being practiced to do so. After Ron broke up with her, she was devastated but now just as she thinks things are finally calming down, an old enemy swoops in to play. Draco Malfoy. The very successful sexy CEO of Malfoy Enterprises. What happens when she goes to interview him about his mysterious company, and these two meet once again? THIS BOOK ISNT EXACTLY LIKE FIFTY SHADES OF GREY. IT HAS ITS OWN PLOT. TRUST ME. SO DONT THINK ITS THE SAME. ITS NOT. DISCLAIMER. I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR THE AMAZING CHARACTERS J.K ROWLING CREATED.

❛And do you know what's the stupidest thing about this?❜ said Draco and made an aggressive step towards me. ❛That after all this,❜ he grasped my forearm violently and made me backstep in fear. ❛After all this trouble,❜ he said and pushed me against the wall despite my tries to get away. ❛After all these fights,❜ he closed up and stuck his body on mine, putting his hand on my neck almost painfully. ❛I still want you so badly, it hurts,❜ he said and looked at me with both anger and lust and passion. ❛God, I want you so much and I want to kill you at the same time. You stupid, little girl, I fucking love you.❜ Despite being Voldemort's daughter, Dumbledore's goddaughter and destined to lead, Annalise Riddle was born in a world ordinary and plain. Thrown into a life full of magic and wonders, she stumbles upon her fate. This is not just a love story. This is a story of self-sacrifice and being brave enough to seek your destiny. ❛The Lost Daughter is now born. Lady she is meant to be and Lady she will be, and a Dark Lord's daughter. Beware, for only she knows the key to his collapse. Long may she reign and retribution shall be ours.❜ *Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction and #1 in draco* If you like this story, I am sure you would also like its prequel. Go to my profile and add Anne's mother's story ('Retribution Shall Be Ours') to your reading lists!

It's been a few weeks now since me and Draco have talked. A tear drop fell from my eye, landing on my hand. Ever since the "incident", everything fell apart. I remembered when we were only eleven, everything was perfect... "How dare you just expose me in the middle of class like that!" I spat at him. "You know what L/N, maybe it just doesn't matter what I do anymore. Maybe it's you." He yelled. "No! It's all you, you sick little prick! I knew I could never keep things straight with you. You're a Malfoy." I threw disgust into his last name. Draco looked at me with pained eyes as he turned to storm off. Another tear, seemed like it took forever to fall. I had to fix things. I stood up, a striking pain of guilt and regret struck my head as I turned to face my door. Standing there, someone I never thought I would be happier to see. I ran into his arms, sobs overlapping my apology. I felt something I never have discovered. I was falling for him, or did I already fall for him? The reason why, I wasn't sure. Others would say, "It's so, Unlike You."