Malfoy Stories

James Sirius Potter is used to being followed, admired without effort. Carina Narcissa Malfoy carries her name with composure and distance, never agreeing to Jame's theatrics. THE CHASE follows James Sirius Potter as he finds himself wanting the attention of Carina Narcissa Malfoy, who has never asked for his.

For centuries, the Potter name stood as a symbol of heroism and sacrifice. But history never spoke of the firstborn son. Before Harry Potter became the Boy Who Lived, there was another heir-one destined to inherit everything.

The air smelled of ash and rotting roots. The stars, hidden beneath a mantle of heavy, motionless clouds, seemed to watch with a silent judgment what was about to take place. That night was not just another night. It was not an act of war, nor even one of conquest. No. It was something older. More fundamental. It was a creation. And only a being like Lord Voldemort could dare attempt such a thing. Far from the eyes of the Ministry, beyond the knowledge even of his most loyal Death Eaters, he stood in the dark heart of the Albanian forest. There, the ground had been desecrated, sacrificed, and remade in the image of his will. A black stone altar carved with ancient runes, and five obsidian pillars surrounded the center of a circle of power. The earth itself seemed to tremble in anticipation. -Tonight-he whispered, his voice like an icy blade-the world will change. Not for love. Not for a desire of redemption or fatherhood. But for legacy. For eternity. Voldemort was not creating a daughter. He was creating a weapon. A perfect heiress. His heiress. Nagini, his serpent companion, hissed softly as she slithered around the altar, uneasy with the dense magic gathering in the air. Voldemort set five vials upon the stone. Each contained a unique, unrepeatable essence, stolen from the time and soul of the most powerful beings who had ever existed. The blood of Tom Riddle, the essence of Salazar Slytherin, a stolen lock of Gellert Grindelwald's hair, an enchanted shard from Morgana le Fay's ring, and the cursed rune of Herpo the Foul. Five pieces. Five legacies. Five curses... and blessings. One by one, he poured them upon the altar, speaking incantations long forgotten, as ancient as magic itself. The air tore. The earth groaned. The sky grew pale. And upon that cursed stone, a body began to take shape. Not a human baby, not an ordinary creature, but something new. A girl forged with darkness, wisdom, ambition

"Dumbledore's Worst Nightmare: A Teenager Who Won't Cooperate" Look, you didn't ask to wake up in the Harry Potter universe , but here you are, stuck as the last (overpowered) heiress of the Moonvale family, a supposedly "extinct" bloodline that oops, isn't so extinct after all. And guess what? You're five. Again. Thanks, Fate. "I could save the wizarding world... or I could take a nap. Tough choice." this is the first even Fanfiction i had ever write hope you like it

She never meant to blow up a fortune-telling shop. She definitely never meant to catch the Dark Lord's attention. YN has spent her life running-from orphanages, from the shadows of her parents' deaths, and from the strange magic she never understood. Until Hogwarts drags her into a world she was never prepared for. Sorted into Slytherin and treated like a mistake, she expects nothing except survival. What she doesn't expect is: a talent for divination she can't control, the truth about her family's connection to Voldemort, and Draco Malfoy looking at her like she's a problem he wants to solve. GUYS THIS IS A SLOW BURN!! So if ur into that do read it :))

What if the weakest boy in Hogwarts... was no longer weak? James Cissor never expected to die-let alone awaken in the world of Harry Potter. But fate had other plans. Reborn as Neville Longbottom at the very moment of his humiliation in first year, James finds himself gifted with something no wizard should possess- A Bloodline System. A system that allows him to copy, refine, and evolve the strongest bloodline talents of others. From magical affinities to rare abilities, nothing is beyond his reach. Alongside it comes a mysterious shop filled with ancient knowledge, powerful spells, and forbidden magic. But power comes with a price. To survive in a world where monsters hide behind professors and destiny itself is already written, James must play a dangerous game. He hides behind Neville's timid mask, using master-level Occlumency and Legilimency to deceive even the greatest minds like Dumbledore and Snape. Yet, this is not just a story of power. It is a story of change. As James slowly grows stronger, he begins to rewrite Neville's fate-protecting those who matter, especially Hermione Granger, whose unexpected bond with him begins earlier than it ever should have. Together, they walk a path that diverges from the original story, where every choice carries consequences. And deep within his heart lies a personal goal: To heal Neville's broken parents... and give them the life they lost. But as darkness rises and an ancient enemy takes notice, James must decide- Will he follow the story... Or become something far beyond it?

Kallista Emrys was born into the ruthless world of pure-blood high society. As one of the last living descendants of Merlin - the greatest wizard of all time - the weight of her family name comes with impossible expectations, constant scrutiny, and a legacy she never asked for. When Kally starts at Hogwarts, she quickly learns the kind of hatred that follows anyone sorted into Slytherin. Surrounded by fellow pure-blood heirs burdened with their own family expectations, she finally finds people who understand her... until one infuriatingly arrogant - and undeniably handsome - blond boy becomes the distraction she never saw coming. Or... A rewrite of The Slytherin Royals featuring altered plotlines, a reimagined Yule Ball, darker more mature (wink wink) tensions, and, most importantly, enemies-to-lovers instead of friends-to-lovers.

He stepped back, eyes glued to my arm. "What a magnificent sight," he grabbed my jaw gently and moved my head back straight. His boney grey fingers whipped the tears trapped on my eyelashes. "Oh, don't be upset, my dear girl. You and your power will be of excellent use to us." Stepping back once more, he now turned to my father. I glanced down at my arm to see the dark skull and snake laid across my arm. It was official now. I was one of them. "Speaking of," I looked back up before anymore signs of weakness showed. "We need to mention the boy and her." My father stood up straight and glanced at me before falling back on the dark lord. "My lord, i feel as though we should wait. At least until she's enrolled and has her letter." Voldemort tapped his wand in his hand, pacing back and forth between my father and I. "mm. Well, I suppose. that way it will be fresh in our little Legies mind. Very well. However as soon as that letter comes, she must be told straight away." He stalked towards my father and raised his wand slightly, "Do not think I won't know if you fail to mention it, Severus. You know I see all."

❝ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧... ❞ theodore nott x fem oc *very slow burn* this book is written for, and dedicated to all swifties out there. rated mature for explicit violence, graphic descriptions of death, gore, angst and other trigger warnings such as suicide and eating disorders. 16+ #1 in theodore #1 in theo #1 in gryffindor #1 in lovetriangle #1 in luciusmalfoy #1 in narcissamalfoy #1 in ginnyweasley #1 in ronweasley #1 in hermionegranger #1 in wizardingworld #1 in jkrowling #2 in gryffindor #2 in draco #2 in theonott #2 in malfoy #2 in goldentrio #4 in harrypotter #4 in dracomalfoy #4 in slytherin #6 in hogwarts started: 01.17.23 completed: ****** no part of this book may be copied or replicated. this book belongs to jasmine bailey. i own everything, except the originals. those belong to jkr.

He pulled away and murmured against my lips, "God, you don't know how much I want you." "Show me then," I dared him as my arms wrapped around his neck, sliding my hands into his already tussled blonde hair. Any lasting tether of restraint he had snapped. I was utterly at his mercy. RANKS: #1 in #dracoxreader #1 in #doubleagent #1 in #dracofanfic #1 in #secretagent #1 in #slytherin #2 in #dracomalfoysmut #2 in #hpfanfic

Five years spent just being a family friend to 5 Slytherin boys is suddenly erased when Aspen briggs shows them just how much a girl can change over two months.

Bridget Callaway grew up with them. Long summers, family dinners, shared traditions, she knew them before Hogwarts, before reputations, before they became them. But people change. And Bridget refused to stay around long enough to become one of them. So she walked away. No explanations. No goodbyes. No second chances. Years later, it starts with a number written in the Slytherin common room, and a group chat that was never meant to matter. Except it does. Because Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott and Alec Larcia don't treat her like a stranger. They treat her like she never left. What begins as messages turns into something else entirely, late nights, tension, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Bridget wants nothing to do with them. They don't care. They watch her. Follow her. Stay close enough to remind her they're still there. And no matter how many times she blocks them, they always find their way back. Especially Mattheo. Cold. Controlled. Possessive. Except when it comes to her. Because with Bridget Callaway, he doesn't let go of what's his.

Centuries ago, there were five founders of Hogwarts. The fifth, Valerie Virelion, was the most powerful of them all, her magic bound by dragon's breath. But her gift became her curse. Feared for her strength and the recklessness of her followers, her house was sealed away and her name erased from history. Until now. When 17 year old Valerie awakens in a world, the year is 1995 - and as the wizarding world denies the return of Voldemort, the Order of the Phoenix is rising once more. As darkness spreads, Dumbledore hides her true identity, passing her off as a transfer student. But as Valerie learns to live among the students, she begins to uncover the truth behind her return and the ancient magic that refuses to let her go. In the shadows of the mountains, lies a dragon waiting for its rider. But the greatest threat isn't the magic hunting her. It's him. The son of the man she swore to destroy. And the one she cannot seem to stay away from. ______ "I think of you often and it disgusts me," he said, his gaze fixed somewhere just over her shoulder like he couldn't bear to look at her "You're like a bad dream I can't seem to escape. Every room I walk into, every thought I try to have, somehow you're there ruining it." His jaw tightened. "And the worst part is, I think I'd tear this entire castle apart before I let anything happen to you. You are the most infuriating person I have ever met. You argue with me like you want a war, you look at me like you're waiting for me to become a monster-" "Because you are one." "Maybe," he said quietly. "But you're the first person who's ever made me care whether I am." "Do you think I want this?" Valerie demanded "Do you think I enjoy the fact that somehow you're in every thought I have too? I should hate you, Riddle. You're arrogant, cruel, manipulative-every single thing I was taught to stay away from" Her voice dropped quieter then. "And somehow, despite all of that, you're still the first person I look for"

Two people pushed together by pressure from family members creates something deeper than they could ever imagine. draco malfoy post-war fanfiction

sequel to Possessive Texting The group chat survived everything. Three years of silence. A dead phone number. Bridget Callaway blocking and unblocking the same four boys on a rotating schedule. It survived all of it. It was never supposed to survive Italy. Alec Larcia wakes up on a beach with sand in his hair, no memory of the night before, and one very specific reason to never open the gc again. Draco Malfoy isn't explaining himself. Theo Nott is somehow making everything worse by trying to make it better. And Mattheo Riddle is watching his girlfriend hold six broken people together like it's the only thing she knows how to do. Which it kind of is. But final year at Hogwarts has one more surprise. A new girl. Bridget adds her to the gc by mistake. Same boys. Same chaos. One broken friendship, one new girl, and a group chat that refuses to stay quiet no matter how many times someone turns on do not disturb. They always find their way back.

❛❛ I hate that I made you love me. ❞ Viola Winslet and Draco Malfoy have spent years pretending to be polite family friends to please their parents while secretly despising each other at Hogwarts, where every encounter turns into a battle of insults, pride, and control. But when forced proximity and family expectations keep throwing them together, their hatred starts to blur into something neither of them is willing to name. fast updates, long chapters ! (doesn't follow the story plot exactly) - enemies to lovers - slow burn - family friends - childhood "friends" - mature themes - mature language - slight spoilers quotations above are from the song "hate that I made you love me" by ariana grande - ᨳଓ . Started: 06/13/26 Ended: ? © xeylio

The wizarding world is in chaos when Sirius Black escapes from Azkaban. He's dangerous, unstable, and believed to be hunting Harry Potter-but no one truly knows the truth behind his escape. At Hogwarts, a new student arrives in her third year with no clear past and no explanation for why she wasn't there before. She says she was homeschooled. That it wasn't safe. That's all she will say. But Hogwarts is full of secrets, and she quickly becomes one of its biggest. Remus Lupin watches her like he recognizes a ghost. Severus Snape refuses to speak her name. And Harry Potter feels an unexplainable pull toward her, like she's tied to something he's always been missing. Then the impossible happens. Sirius Black escapes. And instead of seeking revenge, he seems to be running toward something no one expected. Her. As strange dreams, hidden truths, and buried memories begin to surface, she starts to realize her life is not what she was told. And the deeper she digs, the more everything points back to one impossible truth: Sirius Black may not just be a fugitive. He may be her father. And the past she was never meant to know is finally catching up to her. Harry Potter Fanfic Year 3: Book 1:

Your Draco's older sister and your dating Cedric diggory the day he dies your life falls a part the love of your life is gone forever or is he?

Well that probably not my life. I'm Bailey T. Black, my life is sh#t.. or was, before that letter. It change everything, it lead me towards Him✨ -This story is about Baily who live alone in a small house out for london. A rainy day Baily resave a letter who stop her from the toughs about ending it all. When Baily gets into the world she emedily starts har resaech on her long lost parents, while the boy around her fall for her caring side. (this story is moslty inspired of harry potter storys but theres twist of TVD) This story has the same story as harry potters storys, But with much more drama and fights. Mentally and fysisk

A fully canon-parallel version of Draco's side of the story, except he too has his own plot. The story takes place in England. An ordinary, normal place known as England. And yet, hidden- or more so, disguised right with us normal people are a certain group of people.. who do exrtaordinary things. Things.. like magic. Insane wasn't it? But not really. And this story is written about one such young wizard.. who is accepted into the school of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! But when he goes to get the blessings of Merlin himself? Things take a turn for the young boy. Drastically so. This is a part of the series: 'Two Sides of a Story'.