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

on the surface, the two couldn't have been more different. he was cruel, arrogant, and cold; she was quiet, mellow, and kind. however, the two students would soon be made aware of how they wore matching scars on their skin and in their souls. // "I have scars too, remember?" Draco said after a moment. He tugged off his shirt, making Lorelei blush, but he showed her all of the long white scars on his arms, back, and torso. She gently touched one of them, making Draco breathe deeper, but her heart slowed and shoulders uncoiled to see them. With shaky hands and averted eyes, Lorelei carefully pulled back the hem of her dress until it rested just above her knees. She didn't look at his face, not wanting to see his reaction. She flinched just slightly when Draco's cold finger trailed over one of her scars, just as she had done to his a moment before. "They're beautiful, princess. A sign of your strength and resilience." SOULMATE AU // HP FANFIC Highest Rankings: #1 in Soulmate #1 in Slytherin #1 in Hufflepuff #1 in AlternateUniverse #2 in DracoMalfoy #2 in Angst #4 in SoulmateAU #6 in LunaLovegood #11 in FanFiction #16 in HarryPotter /disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter characters or that universe. I only own Lorelei Jones and Briar Davies./ [started - may 2021; finished - december 2021]

She is a Slytherin. But she is also a Muggle-born. Rosie Carter finds herself in a world where she's not wanted. Especially not by the Slytherin Prince himself. ---- A Draco Malfoy love story From enemies to lovers ***** TRIGGER WARNINGS: Contains mature language and sexual scenes throughout Mentions of alcohol misuse Violence, death and grief ***** Translations in Spanish, Italian and German can be found in my reading lists on my profile.

"I haven't been able to stop thinking about you... I don't think I can hold these feelings back anymore," he continued. I tried to brush it off with an awkward chuckle. "I'm sure your feelings only came back because we ran into each other after years of no contact." "Came back? Please..." he scoffed, licking his lips as he locked eyes with me. "They never left." He scooted closer, resting one of his hands on my ankle and gently rubbing his thumb back and forth. My back straightened as every muscle in my body tensed. I wordlessly watched as he softly glided his hand up my calf. My hand clasped around his as it neared my inner thigh, "What are you doing?" "I know you want this as much as I do," he breathed out. - SEQUEL TO MUFFLIATO | MATURE CONTENT WARNING | Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #3 in dracolovestory #9 in spice

His hands gripped her waist, and his head fit perfectly in the crook of her neck. She leaned back into his chest, a small smile spreading across her face as she tilted her head to one side, allowing him to lean down and plant light kisses down her neck. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck, gently pulling him down because she wanted him even closer. Her hips began swaying with the music. He tightened his grip on her waist before moving his hips as well, pressing them tight against hers. She moved her hips from side to side, the friction sending a new wave of heat through Draco. "Fuck, do that again," he muttered against her neck. │MATURE CONTENT WARNING; ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+│ J.K. Rowling owns all of the characters except for Alora Lin. Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #1 in dracofanfic #1 in dracolovestory #1 in dracotok #1 in hermione #1 in ravenclaw #1 in ronweasley #1 in spice #2 in dracoluciusmalfoy #2 in dracomalfoy #2 in harrypotter #3 in fanfiction #3 in hufflepuff #7 in malfoy #8 in draco

POST WAR DRACO, THEO, BLAISE + MORE He says, "Oh, baby girl, don't get cut on my edges. I'm the king of everything and oh, my tongue is a weapon. There's a light in the crack that's separating your thighs.. 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩." Congratulations, you've survived the war. Now live with the trauma. Eighth-year Slytherins Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini, Theodore Nott, Pansy Parkinson, Marley Kingsley, and Lydia Longbottom have to manage their new life and close relationships post Battle of Hogwarts to piece together what happened to cause the downfall of their friend group. This is not a slow burn!! Multiple POV + smut. hp/ post-war very PLL, high school drama style book *I do not take credit for any Harry Potter plots, series, characters, or writing.* 18+ ***READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED*** ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

People were going to paint the wrong narrative when it comes to the both of them; just like how historians painted the story of Persephone and Hades. The daughter of the monster people used to fear, the girl with a long line of villains before her; with venom and curse, and every cruel thing anyone could ever think of running through her vein, yet still, she endured. The son of a Death Eater who was destined to follow his ancestor's fate, the coward who believed he had his hands tied, the boy who had been fed with poison on a silver spoon; waiting for the day when skull and death were finally written on his skin. Their story was not about belonging, it might not even be as pretty as anyone wanted it to be; it was chaotic, they knew how doomed they were from the very start, and with every fibre in their beings, they swore they had tried to ignore their destiny that had already written by the Fates. But then again, even the cynic knew their story was the devil's favourite song. greek mythology metaphor/analogy is heavily used. slow-burn | enemies to lovers | | Prisoner of Azkaban - Deathly Hallows | © 2020 October highest rank: 1 in #dracofanfic 1 in #persephone

Draco Malfoy, by no means, was a God. Yet, he came out of a war alive and well. A scratch here and there, one less parent on his end. Draco Malfoy, by no means, was a God, but that doesn't mean that it was easy to break him. After all, he managed to come out of a war, alive, even when he was on the losing side. He did what he needed to survive. Nothing can break him anymore, not even war itself. The war might have ended, but Draco Malfoy still had another mission that he has to fulfil; which started with the name Ares and ended with the name Zaphiriou. The Order might have won the war, but Ares Zaphiriou still had a mission that she needs to fulfil; which started with the word kill and ended with Draco Malfoy. The war might not kill Draco Malfoy, But this sure would. © 2021 FEBRUARY all rights reserved

𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧: 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤; 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥, 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡; 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐱 - a draco malfoy fanfiction, ASSASSINS AU

𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 "I am not some girl that you fuck with when it's convenient for you." There wasn't a sign of heat in Odessa's voice, as if her heart was beating so steadily, even though she could risk all her stability by one fleeting glance into his eyes. Odessa had a whole speech in her mind, ready at her palms but around him everything seemed to melt away and she hated it. Her jaw fell slack as he reached outwards, tilting her head back. His eyes met hers and suddenly, the rain felt just as chilling. Each drop stuck on her skin like a puddle that wouldn't leave, perfectly formed and perfectly cold. "It's always convenient for me." He whispered. • • • hey sluts! my name's key and this is a rewrite of my previous story, mrs. arranged malfoy don't copy my story because of legal stuff and what not although im flattered that you think my writings good enough for you to copy (phewww real ego booster right there)