Falling in love was much like jumping off a cliff, bound and blind, with no way to save yourself from the impending doom. It was not wanting to save yourself from that doom, and it was freeing. Falling in hate, however, was much different. It was the push and pull of the same end of a magnet; it always ends up connecting to the right side, no matter how many times you push the wrong ends together. Both were Fate, and Fate was cold; Love and Hate both cruel and wicked. There was never a chance of surviving because in the end, we both fell. The question is, how hard did we hit the ground? -- Book 1 of the Wicked series **VIEWER DISCRETION HIGHLY ADVISED this story contains a lot of traumatic themes such as violence, suicide, depression, etc. and has a lot of mature content. [no copyright intended; most characters and the world of Harry Potter belongs to JKR🤮]

"IT WAS YOU WHO MADE ME WHOLE EVEN WHEN I WAS NEVER SURE HALF OF ME WAS THERE" The Veela are a race of semi-human, semi-magical humanoids. Little is known about their biology; they appear to be young, beautiful humans. Their looks and especially their dance is magically seductive to almost all male beings, which causes such people to perform strange actions in order to get nearer to the Veela. They also have an affliction for pyrokinesis. Eris Cassiopeia Avery is the offspring of Delphinus and Arcadius Avery. A pure-blooded witch, and a full blooded Veela. The twist? The family was the most prized possession of the Dark Lord. DRACO MALFOY X FEMALE OC [ORDER OF THE PHOENIX - AU]

Hogwarts is inevitably vulnerable to the chaos brewing outside its walls. Without room for doubts concerning He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named's return, the growing fear is bound to reach the student body. Though, it strikes them in the form of an unknown female voice, arriving with a shocking claim; all of their deepest, darkest secrets - it knows them all. As a proof of the voice's legitimacy - and the cleverest cover up - the middle Grimaldi sister's unrequited love for her house's Prefect, Draco Malfoy, is made public. [golden era] [friday updates]

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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 slow burn fic about Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy taking dance lessons to learn the Tango. As the comedy builds, so does the tension -too bad Draco's set to marry Astoria. Dramione." by MrBenzedrine89 on ao3

Voldemort has won and is trying a new angle to gain power. In a strategic marriage, he uses Hermione and Draco as pawns to win over the worldwide wizarding community. Being the new "it couple" in the press, Hermione and Draco struggle to navigate a world in which they must present themselves as a happy couple in order to protect those they love. Can they overcome their differences to save not only themselves, but the entirety of the wizarding world? *This is a work in progress

Three years after the Battle of Hogwarts, Voldemort has gone deep into hiding behind the protection of the remaining Death Eaters. The few surviving Order Members are given one Death Eater to assassinate to draw Voldemort out for the Final Battle. Ginny is given Bellatrix Lestrange, Harry takes Antonin Dolohov. Hermione has Draco Malfoy.

"Just answer the damn question Malfoy!" Hermione yelled. "I said no. Deal with knowing you don't get everything you want in life, Granger!" "Just Answer!" She yelled. And then he was stepping forward and grabbing her upper arms his face inches from hers he could feel her breath against his skin. Eyes flying across her face stalling on her slightly ajar lips and then flicking back up to her golden eyes searching. "Why do you think I did it Granger?" He spat. Before turning on his heal and storming out of the classroom. Leaving Hermione alone to question what he meant. WARNING: violence, foul language, sexual content

*8th year Dramione* TW: PTSD, sexual content Also available on AO3! Rated #5 in Dramione 12/21/21 Cover courtesy of Claudia @ ruckyartstudio