Ataraxia: (noun) A state of serene calmness. ❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。 This is a simple story about the cold Slytherin prince, falling in love with the All-American country girl. It was during a time of war and chaos. He knew that if he got too close to her, he would ruin her. His darkness would engulf her, infecting her until she became nothing more than a shadow. No matter how hard he tried though, he could not stay away from her. The country girl invaded his lungs. Once he had her, gods help anyone who would try to hurt her. Or when, Hades hands Persephone a delicious fruit, and they fall in love. ❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。 Draco Malfoy x FemOC (Order of the Phoenix - Post war) (Stand alone book) Started: 09/21/2023 Ended: In progress ❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。 Lo's feet dangled off the edge of the world, only focusing on the stars above her. "Ya know, you're really just a sweetheart. You can't hide that fact, even if ya want to." Draco's scent was intoxicating to her, and it felt like he invaded her lungs. Willow Dawson loved every second of it. If he had been honest with himself, Draco would admit that he was completely and utterly overwhelmed by the little country girl at his side. Draco could never tell anyone that his thoughts only contained her. Her stupid accent on repeat all day long. Don't even get him started on her damn baby blue eyes. He rolled his eyes. He placed a hand on the low of her back, fearing that she would fall off the tower. "I am not a sweetheart. Willow Rhett, you should be afraid of me. Everyone else is. Even if you want this, I can promise you it won't be easy." Willow let out a laugh, her eyes lighting up in joy. She turned on the railing, making direct eye contact with the 'Slytherin Prince'. "Oh hon, literally nothin scares me. I rode and broke wild horses growing up, Cowboy. You got nothin on them. I told you what I want. Now its your turn."