Harry Potter has been killed and Lord Voldemort now reigns. As the Second Wizarding War ends, the Dark Lord enacts a repopulation effort for the production of Death Eater children. Draco Malfoy has climbed up the ladder to become the Dark Lord's right hand - the High Reeve - and is sent a slave to be the surrogate for the promised Malfoy Heir. This is a dark work and readers discretion is advised. This book is inspired and written along side Manacled by SenLinYu with her permission and open book policy.

A Theodore Nott Love Story. *** Everything isn't what it seems. *** "Lies! It's all lies, Theo!" I raised my voice, tears brimming the edge. "What do you mean?" He furrowed his brows, even more confused. "It- I-" I shook my head trying to think of the words to say. "Well tell me!" His voice cracked as it raised. I looked away. I had to. I couldn't watch him break and he couldn't see me shatter. "This can't happen anymore. Goodbye, Theo." And I walked away. *** COVER BY: @-jesouffre Disclaimer: I only own Sadie Myers. The rest belongs to JKR.

"I'm going to fucking ruin you." - The Dark Lord conquers the wizarding world, Harry Potter is dead. Muggleborns are slaughtered. Halfblood's are shoved into imprisonment, conditioned to alter their beliefs and dictated to worship Purebloods. Y/N Y/L/N, a courageous half-blood, is bartered to Vance Thronden, a 22 year old billionaire. He constructs an obsession over her, an obsession great enough to persuade Y/N's detainer to release her to his custody. Thronden yields her everywhere he goes, including the Malfoy Manor. - 𝘀𝗲𝗺𝗶-𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻, 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀, 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵𝗹𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀. [𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 + 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨]

"𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚," 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨, "𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨." *completed* A new group of Voldemort wannabes have risen up since the war and it's Harry's job as an Auror to stop them. He can't let Lucius Malfoy get away a second time - can't let the new Horcruxes survive. But there's one tortured soul he wasn't expecting to find in the woods - and a hell of a storm brewing.

"𝙝𝝄𝒘 𝒂𝒓𝙚 𝒘𝙚 𝙜𝝄𝒊𝒏𝙜 𝙩𝝄 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝙚 𝒂 𝙗𝒂𝙗𝒚, 𝙝𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚? 𝒚𝝄𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝙙 𝒊 𝒂𝒓𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝒍𝒊𝙩𝙚𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝒊𝒏𝒊𝙩𝒊𝝄𝒏 𝝄𝙛 𝙙𝒂𝙙𝙙𝒚 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒖𝙚𝒔." *completed* When Hermione falls unexpectedly pregnant with Viktor Krum's baby in the summer of 4th year, she knows she isn't equipped to be a mother. They're fifteen. Clueless. Dripping in daddy issues. But regardless, Harry and Draco step up to the huge challenge of parenthood and raising a baby at Hogwarts. And now there's a war brewing. How long can their fatherhood be kept a secret? Will it bring the boys closer or tear them apart forever?

"𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙀, 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙛𝙤𝙮?!" 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙮𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙙. "𝙉𝙤," 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙡𝙮, "𝙄'𝙢 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙." He hadn't been happy to hear of the death of Draco Malfoy, but at least Harry had assumed that any problems he'd ever had with Malfoy would be at an end. But it turned out the bastard was even more present and infuriating in death than he'd ever been while alive. Harry hadn't expected to see Malfoy ever again. And he certainly hadn't expected to fall in love with him.

"𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞," 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝, "𝐢 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞." 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥. "𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. "𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭." *completed* It was meant to be a harmless joke. When Pansy and Blaise replaced Potter's Amortentia vial with Draco's cologne to fuck with them both, that is. But they couldn't have imagined the enormity of the consequences their prank would have. toxic!draco corrupts sassy!harry, add a sprinkle of ecstasy addiction and a saviour complex to keep it spicy and there you have it. hopefully i'll have you begging for a redemption arc!

a collection of one shots in which theodore bloody nott is guaranteed a happy ending. feel free to submit a one shot for this collection :)) my socials are in my bio one condition: theo has to have a happy ending.

the boy scratched at the skin on his wrist so hard it bled. he'd been doing it all summer. so much so that the skin on his left arm was nothing but scabs and irritated skin. it itched. it constantly fucking itched and it hurt. but the subtle pain was a decent daily distraction from his mind. and harry liked that. there's only so much dark magic a person can suffer before it leaves a mark. harry potter 8th year fanfic WARNING: 18+

my dearest darling love,