You were a Potter. You grew up with Harry, your twin brother, in the same dreadful situation. You had the same lightning bolt scar, but on your neck. And you had the same blood, or so you thought. When you entered Hogwarts and were sorted into Slytherin house, your world fell apart. You found out you weren't like you...
Y/n L/n is a new student at Hogwarts of witchcraft and wizardry. She is housed in the same house as her brother and her deceased mother. She begins the year with her close friend Draco Malfoy, but once good friends becomes a little something more between them. Love story between Draco Malfoy and Y/n L/n.
❛❛ I can't do this, Draco. ❜❜ ❛❛ You can't turn back now. Not now, not ever. ❜❜ ●▬▬▬▬๑۩۩๑▬▬▬▬▬● Y/N, to say the least, had a horrible life. She just wanted to escape. Where? She didn't know -- she just wanted to go someplace else. And after years of waiting, it seems as if someone had heard her cries. A singl...
At Hogwarts, there is a boy that everyone knows of. A boy with a heart of ice, hair like snowflakes, piercing gray eyes and perfume that smells exactly like winter. And winter just so happens to be Y/N's favorite season.
This is the first story on Wattpad I've ever written, so sorry if it's not that very good. All rights go to J.K Rowling.
nyctophilia; love of darkness or night. finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness. Draco Malfoy is cruel, arrogant, cold, manipulative, pompous, and many other things. Nobody liked him and his attitude, except his fellow Slytherins. Of course, this was out of fear for all the power the Malfoy family held over ever...
You're parents went to Hogwarts and now it's your turn! You never knew they went to Hogwarts until you got the letter. The moment you get to Hogwarts you notice that everyone knows you but you have no clue why. While your trying to find it out you also get to know a hansom boy called Draco Malfoy, who doesn't treat yo...
❝ We crave what we can't have. ❞ (Y/N) Chevalier, was her name. She had a contagious smile, a sparkle in her eyes, and her laugh was like a song. She loved the little things in life, and she noticed every small detail. The way she spoke about her passions, her eyes lit up. Most importantly, she was sweet to everyone...
