Der Krieg ist vorbei und die Kriegsheldin Hermine Granger wiederholt ihr siebtes und somit auch letztes Schuljahr auf Hogwarts mit ihren Freunden,als auch mit ihren Feinden. Sie wird zur Schülersprecherin ernannt und kann sich nun einen festen Wohnsitz im Schulsprecherturm einrichten, allerdings hält ihr Glück nicht a...
Diese Geschichte handelt von einer Lovestory zwischen Olivia Smith und Tom Felton. Sie lernen sich durch einen Zufall kennen und verbringen seitdem jede Menge Zeit miteinander. Ich weiß das ist nicht viel Info aber schaut doch gerne mal in meine Geschichte rein =)
your name is avery jones your 15 and it's your 5th year at hogwarts, you don't have many friends but your ahve a few, your a slytherin,you and draco have never talked, he's never really noticed you until.... SMUT⚠️ DRACO MALFOY SPICY TOXIC
｢And she hates sun. But she doesn't hate him. And he is like the sun. How she could not hate him but hate the sun if they were the same thing?｣
"Malfoy?" I repeated. "Kiss me." He said, suddenly. "Might as well start now." He looked at me expectantly, so full of desire, that I couldn't breathe for a moment. The emotion in Draco's eyes was something far different from the need I had grown used to seeing in Ron's eyes. Draco was looking at me like I was the onl...
for what should I do here, Like a decaying flower, still withering Under his bitter words, whose kindly heat Should give my poor heart life? - Mary Shelley warning: contains smut [ongoing] highest ranking: #1 in dracomalfoy #1 in malfoy #1 in slytherin
Olivia Dagon had expected many things from her final two years at Hogwarts, but falling in love with the boy she had grown to hate since 1st year was not one of them. After breaking up with her girlfriend, she'd thought that having to go back to school and face her would be the hardest part but after finding herself i...
It's dark in the closet, I can just vaguely see his features and realise how close we're standing. Like, really close. My chest is toughing his and my hand is resting on his shoulder. As I realise that, I quickly remove it. "Cozy", he whispers in my ear, which make chills run down my spine. "Shut up", I whisper. "Mc...
The first words I said to him was that he was an Idiot. Now I am the idiot. I told myself to be good this year, but as I was slammed against the wall with his big hands gripping my waist, that thought was right out of my head