In which love lived to be lethal, and sin strived to heal all. "I will kill every soul that tries to scratch yours." They would constantly tear the world apart to keep each other in pieces. ____ A slow-burn Draco Malfoy love story with a heavy plot. Trigger warning. This story contains mature content. Such as violent actions, sexual actions, abuse, rape, character deaths, signs of self-harm, psychological trauma, and foul language, 18+ only, All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. I do own Amelie Avery and the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any characters or events in this story. All credit goes to J.K Rowling.

Sometimes when things get wet in the rain they start to crumble and fall apart, under the pressure. That's exactly what happened to the breaking mask of Draco Malfoy when his past threatened to drown him. To push him under the waters of his darkness and not let him rise up to breathe. Maybe she could help him. Maybe she could keep him afloat. Maybe he was not completely lost just yet. Or maybe, life had other plans that could plunge both of them into deeper, darker waters.

My eyes glazed over the tall boy, taking in every detail of his face. His expression was marked with concentration and vulnerability as he recalled the notes to the song. I took a step forward, resting my elbows on the large piano he was seated at, ignoring the people around it. I met the eyes of the musician, and it was as if, for a moment.. His eyes were not his typical icey-blue, it was as though they were the deep blue of an ocean. He hesitated as he noticed my presence, pausing ever so slightly before the next note of the song. It was barely noticeable. Nevertheless, he continued on, looking back down at the keys and going through with his song, as if it were a personal. When he had finished, the crowd broke into a delicate applause, careful not to spill their drinks. I waited for the boy to look up at me, to meet my eyes once again, but they remained on the keys to his precious instrument, as though he had never noticed me at all. Important notes/ Alterations I've made: Luna Lovegood and Oliver Wood are the same age as the golden trio, Mirabelle ect. Bellatrix Lestrange and Narcissa Malfoy aren't related, instead they are close childhood friends (Sorry I realised Draco and Mirabelle would be related like 10 chapters in, lmfaoo)

Eleanor Selwyn and Draco Malfoy had three things in common: a high, pure-blood status, academic talents and Slytherin house. Other than that, they were complete opposites and hated each other. That was rather unfortunate, as the Selwyns and the Malfoys had been part of the same social circle for decades. They went to the same parties, visited the same shops and restaurants and visited each other far more than Eleanor would have liked. If it were up to their mothers, they'd already have been betrothed, but ever since birth, the two were like fire and ice. But what happens when ice gets too close to fire?

~ "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.

"Wanna dance?" Ophelia asked the boy next to her while walking out of the open corridor. As soon as she stepped outside rain drops began falling on her head. She looked up at the cloudy sky and smiled. "Are you serious? It's raining." Draco stared at the girl. "Yes I'm serious." She laughed and grabbed his hand, pulling him outside with her into the pouring rain. "You're crazy." Malfoy said looking at her with a smile tugging at his lips. - In which a mean, rich, slytherin falls for a charming, bold, hufflepuff. - {order of the phoenix - deathly hallows} - started august 31 2020 finished december 23 2020 - - some characters belong to J.K Rowling

my dearest darling love,

Hero Green received her letter to Hogwarts when she turned 16. She has no idea why it was sent to her so late or why she even got a letter at all, considering her entire family is made up of muggles. Well, her foster family. Hero has no idea who her biological parents are. All she does know is nothing will stop her from being the best witch she can possibly be. Draco Malfoy isn't used to people talking back. So when the new girl finds a way under his skin he doesn't know how to feel. A Draco Malfoy love story.

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