"What's her name?" Draco was already eager to know about the little girl, now that he found out that the child was hers, not a ward of her friend, Hermione Granger. "Is the child mine?" Heavy breaths escaped Y/n's lips as her hands gripped tightly on her coat. "Marigold..." She pursed her lips and her eyes were avoiding his. "Marigold Charlotte Bennett...and yes...she's your daughter." She finally answered, leaving Draco in an emotion that describes 'She named her after her favourite flower.' When Y/n Bennett found out she was pregnant with her beloved, Draco, who broke up with her, she chose to move away from the Wizarding and went to Northern France, where she decided to stay hidden from Draco for years. As months went by, Y/n gave birth to a beautiful, healthy baby girl and named her Marigold Bennett. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters and the other events from the original films and books of HP. J.K Rowling is the rightful owner of the characters and events. I only own the storyline and the other characters that are never mentioned in the original film or the book. All characters are fictitious! Start: April 3, 2022 Published : April 5, 2022 End: June 9, 2024

18+ "𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙰𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚊." "𝙵𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢, 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕." Post-war life has not been easy for Rory Dolohov. It is a heavy burden to bare being the daughter of one of the most feared Death Eaters there ever was. Just when she thought she had finally gotten her life back on track, a platinum blond from her past came tumbling back into it. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚜, 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 [Post-War] [Slow Burn] [Mature Themes] [SMUT WARNING] [Some Content May Be Triggering Read At Own Risk] Best Rankings #2 dm #2 dracomalfoy #1 dracoxoc #1 slowburn #2 Draco I only own the original characters and storylines I create the rest of the credit goes to JKR unfortunately

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.

Pretending to be in a relationship with Draco Malfoy to get back at your ex might have not been the smartest idea you ever had. Especially now where you should be focusing on your last year of Hogwarts. However, you are just pretending. There's no way in hell you'll actually catch feelings for someone like Malfoy. ... Right?

When Draco Malfoy stumbles across a Muggle, he has to rethink everything that he was brought up to believe in. ***WARNING!*** THIS BOOK CONTAINS VERY DARK THEMES AND MAY CAUSE UPSET. Trigger warnings: Themes of rape/sexual abuse and violence Mature language Sexual scenes **** Spanish translation by @-nixskyy

"I may be a powerful wizard, but I am still a man. So think of that the next time you decide to throw your body at me. " 5th year Erica Thorncroft was not interested in boys her own age like her friends. She had her eyes on 6th year Draco Malfoy, the pride of Slytherin House. Erica didn't dream of getting close to him until one night when Draco and Erica happened to meet each other in the common room, and Erica heals a mysterious wound on his hand. Next, came the deal: Erica would heal Draco whenever he wished, and no one had to know. Content warning: for readers 18+. Contains sex, violence, swearing, smoking. Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4KfxEOKDjIMbRNHbkZkqZs?si=pPVmfvaaRQa_qQIpx4PMJA Sequel is finished: The Healer II- The Patient.

Laken Meadows has always been an outcast - not just in her school life, but also her personal life. Coming from a long line of Slytherins, it's safe to say that her family wasn't the most...accepting when she was sorted into Hufflepuff. Disregarded at home and taunted at school by her very own siblings, Laken has resigned to the fate that she would never quite fit in anywhere no matter how hard she tried. However, despite her plans to lay low and breeze through school unnoticed until she graduates, Laken quickly finds that fate had other plans for her when she catches the attention of not one, not even two, but all six of the notorious Slytherin boys. *this is a why choose/reverse harem book where the OC ends up with more than one partner *this story is a standalone and not connected to my Slytherin Boys series *this book will contain smut

[ completed ] Draco Malfoy is a womaniser. He never cares for the girls that he messes around - doesn't blink an eye when they confess their love for him, never flinches as they cry when they catch him fooling around with the next best thing. Theodore Nott believes the line has been crossed when Draco hooks up with Theo's life-long crush, and he and Blaise Zabini decide it's time Draco is humbled a little bit. Cue Rowan Yaxley. Rowan despises Draco and the way he treats women; she makes this fact very clear to Draco every single day. The only time she will willingly speak to him is during prefect rounds or quidditch practices. However, when Theo and Blaise approach her with an idea to give Draco a taste of his own medicine, Rowan has to rethink her rule of never getting with Draco Malfoy. Rowan has until the end of the year to break Draco Malfoy's heart - assuming that he has one, of course - and that she doesn't end up falling for his tricks herself. how to be a heartbreaker | draco malfoy draco malfoy x fem!oc seventh year (doesn't follow original hp plot) harry potter series

At Hogwarts, Amora Buckley and Draco Malfoy transformed from bitter enemies to inseparable lovers over three intense years. Their lives had become completely intertwined and against all odds, they fit together. However, that was before the war. Now, five years later, everything has changed. Voldemort is now in control of the Wizarding World, controlling all areas of magic with his army of Death Eaters. Near the top of his ranks, Draco Malfoy. On the other hand, The Order of the Phoenix is decimating- every mission is failing, and members are becoming scarce. In a desperate attempt to tip the scales, Amora Buckley is sent on a high-risk mission. It's simple, really: infiltrate the Death Eaters, use her past relationship with Draco to regain his trust, and help the Order strike back. can be read as a stand-alone. a spinoff of training wheels. LOST IT TO TRYING draco malfoy x oc harry potter au

⚠️*PLEASE READ WARNINGS/TAGS!* "No?" He feigned hurt for a second, but his lips eventually twitched. "Hmm, how'd you explain this then?" Keeping one hand curled around the apex of my stiffened thigh, he freed the other from around my throat and swept two of his fingers across my burning cheek, down until they brushed against my parted lips. I tried and failed to formulate a verbal response. "No need to be shy about it," His voice was half-way between a sneer and mock assurance. "I tend to have that effect on people," The pad of his thumb was smooth against my parted lips. He kept brushing it back and forth, back and forth- I went to bite him. "Fucking- Bloody hell!" He pulled his hand away just in time, securing it in a pissed off grip around my jaw again. My glare became seething, yet still, I remained silent. "Didn't realize I was talking to a fucking Piranha," Draco huffed. I tried to ignore the aching feeling that came from the sensation of his hand still up my thigh, and instead began shooting out my insults. "Why the fuck would I want to do anything with you?" The only response I earned was a cocked eyebrow. So arrogant. "You- you're a pervert!" Draco didn't miss a beat. "And you're a fucking Mudblood slut." His smirk widened. "Aren't we just the pair?" My head began throbbing. "Fuck you." I intended to sound intimidating but you could practically hear me quivering -- buckling. "Fuck you. Fuck your little manipulation games. I'm not Astoria. Or Pansy. I'd rather open my legs to a chainsaw than to you." All this evoked from his stupid face, was a brief glimmer of amusement in his eye. This spark suddenly died - and then he was studying me. Thinking, deciding, calculating; and I was too busy ranting to pay much attention to what he could be plotting... "Fuck your petty, bullying threats. Fuck your stupid, stupid friends. Fuck your poxy little piece of Jewellery and fuck- oh god---!"