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dirty mudbloods ♛ draco malfoy

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Reads 194
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Parts 4
Time 26m

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"No one asked for your opinion, you filthy little mudblood," Draco spat out, gritting his teeth. 

I walked forward menacingly, not breaking eye contact. "I don't recall I asked yours either," I said, walking closer as his eyes got wider. For every forward step I took, he took one backwards, until he was now backed up against the wall. "Watch yourself, Malfoy. Or that apple won't be the only thing getting bitten off."All Rights Reserved

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Is it Drarry? by foodsandducks

"Finally, leaving, Potter?" Draco sneers, taking another step forward. "Drop it!" says Hermione, also taking a step forward to the eying duo. Draco's gaze turns to Hermione. His sneer got uglier. He starts to walk over to her, his hand reaching in his pocket to take out his wand. He lifted the wand to face the girl, but she already had hers out. Before Draco could yell a spell, Hermione does it for him. "Depulso!" He grunts and stumbles back abruptly. But not just abruptly. He grunts and stumbles back into Harry, the sneer on his face becoming wider but then curious to know who he bumped into. He immediately turned around, and the position they were in made Ron snigger even more. Both of the Slytherin's hands were on the bookshelf on either side of Harry, basically trapping him against it. Harry's hands were down to his sides, gripping a part of the lower shelf. Both of their eyes were wide, staring at each other in heavy pants and shocked faces.

Muffliato (Draco Malfoy) by dracoskilledmeh

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

Promise You'll Never Forget by lucy_230603

A Draco Malfoy FanFiction story. Nobody expected a mudblood to fall for Draco Malfoy, what's worse? Nobody expected Draco to fall too. *story contains some strong language*

Always Mine by SamadiW

**MATURE CONTENT** (Smut alert!) She felt herself lean back into him and he didn't move. "You've been avoiding me, Granger, I've missed you," he told her, his voice barely audible. She swallowed as his hand went around her waist and he brushed his lips along her heated skin. She let out a low sultry moan before she answered, "People don't miss their mistakes, Draco"

Passion Within Walls||Drarry by traumadispenser123

draco gives him the faintest of smiles. he rips apart from harry and stares into his eyes. harry's eyes contain the world's amount of love, affection, worry, and hope towards his boyfriend. draco feels that he can go through anything as long as harry's beside him. "i love you." he whispers back, leaning into harry's chest once again. "i love you too. so much." harry responds, lifting the sheets and shifting his body weight to get comfortable. ~~~ DISCLAIMER (yw!!): kissing, smut, and GAY PEOPLE!! 😱😱 this is my first fanfic so thanks for reading😔🥰 love yall, knock yourself out!

Merely Misunderstood by neverending_panic

"I used to think you were just a bully. But I'm coming to realize you're merely misunderstood." (ch. 27) Ever since he introduced himself by demanding she hand over her gravy, Brianna Locousa has sworn to hate Draco Malfoy. For two years, their dynamic consisted of nothing but mutual loathing and general disinterest. She thought their shared hatred was just that-shared. But when third year rolls around and Draco starts paying particular attention to her, she begins to wonder whether he's really the daddy's-boy bully everyone believes him to be. *CONTAINS SMUT IN LATER CHAPTERS* DISCLAIMER: I do not own or pretend to own any content used in this fan fiction. I am basing this story off of the Harry Potter series merely for my own enjoyment. All content belongs to its lawful and rightful owners.

Remorse by zaineb-alabbas

I force myself to unlock the door and once it swings open, I spend no time watching the look of bafflement on his face. I brush right past him and sit myself down onto the bed, my eyes are glued to the rain racing down the panes. He walks over to where I'm sitting, steadily, and stands over me. Studying me. Inspecting the dried patches on my face and the blood on my knuckles from picking at my skin. I can't bare to watch. Finally, I glance up at him and our eyes are locked within each other's. His head tilts to the side and the paleness of his eyes continue examining me. "What are you doing to yourself?" Are the next words that have no hesitation flying out of his mouth. It makes me so angry that he assumes I've been the one behind this. "You did this to me." I had meant to sound strong and convincing, but it had turned only into a timid whisper.

Protective [D.M] by gryffindor-m

"Y/n, you know I would never hurt you," he took a step forward, but I kept stepping backward. "Yeah I know," I said hesitantly. "Then why are you backing up!?" He raised his voice. "I'm not, I-I just," I couldn't get words out of my mouth. "You fucking are!" He continued in a louder tone. °° When Y/n needs to transfer to Hogwarts after getting expelled from Beauxbatons, things are about to stir up. She finds out that, a seemingly nice school with nice teachers, has surprises for her. Plenty. Feeling helpless and not getting along with everyone is not new for Y/n, but she never expected things to get this out of hand. Will she be able to handle it, or will she have someone to help her? Don't forget to vote and comment Highest ranks: 1# hp 1# draco 1# dracotok 1# malfoyy 1# dracostories 2# slytherin

Filthy Little Secret - Draco x reader by Alpacalypse

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. "McGonagall's class starts in ten minutes, I guess you'll be stuck in here until then", he says smirking. "I can leave at any moment", I say, glaring at him. "And then I'd follow you, and what would people think when they see us leaving a tiny closet like this, together", he whispers and God his voice makes me shiver. "You're such an arrogant git". "And you're a sad nerd". "Stupid sod!" "Pathetic halfblood" "Useless, stuck-up brat!" And then his lips collide with mine, all of the sudden, filled with passion. And I kiss him back. - This was my first HP fanfiction EVER. It's not great, but it's a quick, fun read I guess. If you want something a little more in depth and less ... cringy, I recommend checking out my other works haha All characters are owned by JK Rowling. I do NOT support JKR at all, but I wrote this fan fiction years ago when I didn't know any better, and the Harry Potter universe was a big part of my teen life. #1 in malfoyxreader #1 in dracoxreader #1 in Malfoy #1 in Pureblood #1 in Potter

Letters |Draco Malfoy| by neurodivergentchick

Lindsay Boris like many was tormented by the Slytherin prince, Draco Malfoy. So the young girl wrote letters, to herself, to others, and to absolutely no one. She hardly expected one of her letters to be answered, who was answering her letters she wasn't sure of, but a bond quickly grew between the two, the only problem is the fact that she doesn't know her mysterious friend. ' "You do care don't you!?" I laughed "I can't believe this, THE slytherin prince cares about a muggle born, he's just to prideful to say it!" "shut up no I don't!" He said as if he was offended. "your embarrassed!? This is brilliant! You want to be my friend" '

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Is it Drarry?

"Finally, leaving, Potter?" Draco sneers, taking another step forward. "Drop it!" says Hermione, also taking a step forward to the eying duo. Draco's gaze turns to Hermione. His sneer got uglier. He starts to walk over to her, his hand reaching in his pocket to take out his wand. He lifted the wand to face the girl, but she already had hers out. Before Draco could yell a spell, Hermione does it for him. "Depulso!" He grunts and stumbles back abruptly. But not just abruptly. He grunts and stumbles back into Harry, the sneer on his face becoming wider but then curious to know who he bumped into. He immediately turned around, and the position they were in made Ron snigger even more. Both of the Slytherin's hands were on the bookshelf on either side of Harry, basically trapping him against it. Harry's hands were down to his sides, gripping a part of the lower shelf. Both of their eyes were wide, staring at each other in heavy pants and shocked faces.