Draco's Constellation
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Concluida lun, sep 25, 202313m
But his mother, she had always been perfect.
He had stared still, and her eyes twinkled knowingly. She kissed him on the forehead and got up; uttered a small 'goodnight' before he was left with his stars and comforter.
That memory was how he managed to make a corporeal patronus.
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They waited another minute before Hermione's hair stopped changing and she blinked a few times before looking around. She firstly spotted Draco, and grinned. "Oh boy," Draco whispered. Hermione just continued to grin at him before she plopped down right in his lap with her arms around his neck. I own nothing but the plotline. Characters being to J.K. Rowling.Concluida
An Issue of Consequence
Draco has woken up in an alternate universe. Or he has woken up utterly insane. Nothing else can possibly explain why Harry Potter suddenly seems to think he's Draco's boyfriend. *** "Potter leaned in, his face so close Draco could feel the warmth of his skin. "There's nothing you can't tell me," he whispered, his expression soft, his voice intimate, wrapping around Draco like a warm, alluring spell, urging him to give in, to let Potter pull him close so that he could bask in the protection he offered. For a wild, wonderful second it seemed like Draco could really just tell him. Tell him something was wrong, and it wasn't Draco's fault, and maybe Potter would believe him, promise him it was okay, and they'd sort it out without murders or Azkaban. "It's okay," Potter said as though he had read Draco's mind. As though something compelled him to say whatever Draco wanted him to say. "Just tell me, and we'll deal with it." This was too cruel. It wasn't just a random kiss in a cupboard that only served to remind Draco of what he could never have. This was really much worse. This was Potter behaving in a way that Draco rarely dared even to imagine. He'd only resort to it when his need was dire. When his nightmares were too vivid, and the images refused to vanish even after Draco woke up and opened his eyes. In those moments, his mind trusted only Potter. He was the only one who could convince Draco that it was all right, that he was safe now, that the Dark Lord wasn't coming back. Only Potter could save him from nightmares the way he had saved him from flames. Their foreheads were touching. Potter's skin was warm, the scent of his shampoo too delicious for Draco not to breathe it in. Whichever spell Potter was under, it was definitely contagious. Or Draco really was having a nervous breakdown."Concluida
Always || ✓
(Completed) My name is Alexandra Wilson and I am witch that lives in the Weasley household, commonly known as the Burrow. Both of my parents are pure-bloods, which makes me one. Unfortunately, they got tortured by Bellatrix LeStrange, one of many Death Eaters, when I was just 2 years old. They ended up going to St. Mungo's, a hospital for wizards and witches. Both of my parents were members of the Order of the Phoenix. Unfortunately, my parents died shortly after being hospitalized. They were killed by Voldemort right in front of me. I was adopted by my Godparents, Arthur and Molly Weasley (who like to be called Mum and Dad by me, even though I am adopted), and embraced into their beloved home. Their children, Charlie, Bill, Percy, Fred and George (twins), Ron, and Ginny, treated me as their sister. Although I don't fit in with their iconic red hair and my silvery blonde hair, I felt like family. I am Ron's age, and he is 11, about to start his first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Ginny is a year younger than us and Fred and George are two years older. Draco and I fall in love and have a great relationship. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tears still falling, she stared into my eyes like she didn't know who I was. The next thing I knew, her lips crashed into mine. My eyes widened in surprised then closed. Her grip on my arm loosened, and I slipped it out. I wrapped my arms around her waist, kissing back passionately. [Small paragraph from story(Draco's P.O.V.)]Concluida
Love, Draco
I loved you fearlessly, drank in your touch, smiled just as you smiled at me. Never did I think you would go so soon.Concluida
𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 {𝒂 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒇𝒐𝒚 𝒙 𝒚/𝒏 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚}
𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 {𝒂 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒇𝒐𝒚 𝒙 𝒚/𝒏 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚} {years 1-7} !DISCLAIMER! I don't own the rights to any J.K Rowling Characters | "Draco." I whisper a silent cry, as I feel someone loom over me. All is now black. My eyesight has been blurred, as I accept the reality of death. Death becomes her, death becomes him, death has now become me.|
It feels like dying
"You know."She turned to face him and he went on."I still remember all the stupid things that I've said and done.But still you are here,helping me.Why?" She breathed and sat beside him on the bed. "Some years ago you thought that these things were right.Now you think that they were stupid." "So what?" "You have changed." "Not that much." "It's enough for me." She gazed at him,their eyes met and she smiled hoping that he would smile back.He didn't. But that was okay.Concluida
rekindled {draco malfoy x reader}
three years after leaving hogwarts, y/n and draco meet up again unexpectedly. draco being a newly found top ceo and y/n being a stripper. because money's money, and she gets a lot of it.Concluida
Life after Hogwarts - A Hermione & Draco x Dramione Story
"Are you ready?" she asked. Draco brushed the back of his hand against her forehead before tracing it down her cheek. "I was ready the moment you came back into my life, Granger. Are you ready?" "With you," she whispered, "I'm ready for anything." - ~ I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY ~Concluida
They waited another minute before Hermione's hair stopped changing and she blinked a few times before looking around. She firstly spotted Draco, and grinned. "Oh boy," Draco whispered. Hermione just continued to grin at him before she plopped down right in his lap with her arms around his neck. I own nothing but the plotline. Characters being to J.K. Rowling.
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