Sofia Snape, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Snape and a halfblood Slytherin, whose life is being in control by death eaters. Shortly after, she falls in love with Draco Malfoy. She knows being friends with gryffindors can ruin her reupation as a Death Eather, however, she tries her best to ignore the fact that she's a "bad" guy when she doesn't want to be.

"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."

Ophelia Avondale was like any 16 year old girl: she had annoying younger siblings (twins in her case), she had parental estrangement (for thirteen years she had been without her mother), she'd had a stutter ever since she could talk and she had a crush on a boy she'd known since childhood. Draco Malfoy, however, was not like any 16 year old boy: he had a dark secret, darker than even he knew the extent of, so dark that he would eventually drag everyone he cared about into the darkness with him - but it wasn't his fault. For years, nearly 15 years, Ophelia and Draco had been the closest of friends, telling one another everything, but with Draco harbouring a dark secret and a difficult past and Ophelia struggling to contain her feelings, what will happen when they go back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for their sixth year and the truth finally begins to surface?

Everyone is scared of him. Everyone hates him. Everyone fears him and his family. Everyone blames him. Everyone except for her. She sees the real him. She sees the hurt little boy who is just trying to live and be happy. She sees the pain he hides through that Slytherin smirk. She know there is something more to him. Everyone is so sure he is bad and evil. But no one understands him. Yet with her she sees that he is just misunderstood. ==================================================================================================================================================================== ~Fanfiction of Draco Malfoy ~ Cover created by myself (@tyragathers)

Victoria Diggory and Draco Malfoy have been best friends since childhood, due to their mothers having been school friends. But how far will their strictly 'platonic' relationship stretch? Will their friendship be able to withstand their 4th year at Hogwarts? And what are these secrets that they're keeping from one another?