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The silence was deafening as Draco Malfoy sat in the middle of the ministries courtroom. His silver eyes looking from the new Minister of magic, Kingsley Shacklebolt, to the other Wizengamot council members, watching as they flipped pages of his file. Draco kept his face void of all emotion as the minister cleared his throat and motioned for a young Auror, who looked strangely familiar. The Auror walked over to the minister and nodded his head before walking swiftly out of the room. 

Some of the council members whispered among themselves while others waited patiently in silence, looking eagerly at the door then again at Draco. While Draco was imagining what his fate could be, and what had happened just days prior, the Young Auror walked back into the room carrying a small phial in his hand. The minister once again cleared his throat, this time addressing Draco.

"Mr.Malfoy, What Auror Smith has in his hands is Veritaserum. I believe you should be aware of this potion as well as it's purpose."The ministers voice was deep and controlled as he has always remembered. Draco nodded knowingly. Auror Zachariah Smith walks over to him with phial in hand. Draco gagged the potion down and clenched his jaw not trusting what might come out of his mouth now. 

"Mr.Malfoy," The Minister spoke "you are being charged with two counts of using the unforgivable curses, and one count of murder." 

Draco closed his eyes and again clenched his jaw. He tried not to remember the days past. 

"How do you plea, Mr.Malfoy?" A council woman as asked as she sneered down at him. Draco opened his eyes and glared at her before answering.

" not Guilty." He said his voice strained. There were gasps from all directions, then whispers. Shacklebolt held his hand up for silence.

"Mr.Malfoy, you would like to plea not Guilty, is that final?" He asked, leaning forward trying to decipher Draco's thoughts. 

"Yes, Minister"All Rights Reserved

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The Girl Who Lived (Draco Malfoy x OC) by missingn0te

"Must be tough, everyone loves you, don't they? So goddamn perfect. They don't see it but I do, Potter. I can see straight through you." "And what do you see, Malfoy?" "That you're a mess, aren't you?" She stared at him, rivalling his own expressionless mask. "You're the first person to say that to me." "Well of course," he swung a leg, pacing around her lazily. "Everyone is too busy seeing the hero, but when you hate someone enough, you see their flaws, their weaknesses." Her mask fell and she smiled to herself. "So you hate me?" She said, playfully. "Of course, isn't that what we do, hate each other?" The smile grew enough for dimples to appear. "I guess so." "So yes, I hate you." "I hate you too," she smiled. Draco couldn't help it, his lips tugged slightly at the corners while laughter stayed restrained in his glimmering eyes. "Good, I'm glad that's established," Draco announced. "We hate each other." --------------------------- A miserable childhood of neglect, Harper Potter needed someone to teach her the ability to love in order to overcome the darkest wizard of all time. She just wasn't expecting that someone to be the guy who taunted her every quidditch match. Featuring. Female Harry x Draco

Magnets// Dramione by Justeen_96

Breathing out, Hermione took his hand and said, "Valet in lucem." Draco wrinkled his nose, looking up at her confused. "Was that an insult?" Hermione rolled her eyes. "No Draco, it's an old saying in Latin." "Well I don't speak Latin 'Mione." She huffed. "I said, Light Prevails Malfoy, because it always does." Hermione thought he might try to argue with her again, make her red in the face with anger but Draco paused when he opened his mouth. She waited in anticipation. His features seemed to soften a little as he stared at the ground. When his eyes came back up to meet her, she thought she might get lost in his gaze. "Light prevails." Leaning in slowly, Draco kissed her on the lips and Hermionie pulled him in. -x- Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger are far from friends, they're barely even acquaintances and if the two of them had their way, they would not be spending their final year at Hogwarts as Head Boy and Head Girl together. But as fate would have it, or rather McGonagoll, they are the top picks to keep the students at Hogwarts in check and out of harms way. Though the two of them might have something to say about that. Regardless, both Draco and Hermione accept their positions and try to move on from their old rivalry, close old wounds, and try to form some sort of friendship. But sometimes the past can't stay buried and old grudges die hard and despite not having to defeat a Dark Lord, their seventh year at Hogwarts may prove to be the hardest one yet. Dramione Fanfic Harry Potter Fanfic *Updates Every Tuesday AND Thursday* Highest Ranking: #59 in Dramione #93 in Dramione Fanfiction

One Time Thing | Draco Malfoy by ShallowMeii

The Malfoy name had always been synonymous with power, with wealth, with an unshakable sense of superiority. Love, romance-those were trivial distractions. Draco had been raised to believe that emotions were a weakness, that attachments were dangerous, that desire was meant to be controlled, not surrendered to. And yet, here he was. The air in the dimly lit room was thick with the scent of whiskey and something floral-her perfume, lingering on his skin like a ghost. The silk sheets beneath him were still warm from where she had laid, her absence now a space that made his chest tighten in a way he didn't want to name. His fingers curled into the fabric, a desperate attempt to anchor himself, to pretend like this was no different than the countless other nights, with countless other women. But it was. He had told himself that being with her-for one night and one night only-would be just like all the others. A brief way to silence the war inside his mind, to drown in something other than regret and expectation. An escape from the weight of his name, from the legacy that bound him in chains. But Ophelia Evans was not like the others. She was a poison, seeping into his veins with every breath, every whispered word, every touch that lingered too long. A drug, intoxicating and lethal, something he knew he should resist but couldn't bring himself to. He had told himself it was a game, that he was in control. That he could have her once and walk away unscathed. He had been wrong. Now, she was everywhere-burned into his skin, embedded in his thoughts, a quiet ache he could not rid himself of. And it was too late. His body tensed, his mind scrambling to suppress the unwelcome emotions clawing at his ribs. He was a Malfoy. He was supposed to be untouchable. But as he exhaled shakily, running a hand through his disheveled hair, he realized the truth. She had undone him. And he wasn't sure he wanted to be put back together.

Bite me Granger: a dramione fanfiction~ by bloodstxined

COMPLETED!!! :)) Hope you enjoy reading my story xx! This hasn't been completely edited, so I apologise for any mistakes. "Out of the way, Granger." Draco Malfoy pushed past her to the ingredients cupboard in the potions room. "Honestly, how rude could you get, Malfoy?" She pushed him back as she reached for the bottle on the top shelf, but, found herself just ever slightly too short. "Need some help?" The blonde haired boy smirked as he looked her up and down - why was he still here anyways, "Seems like you're a little short." The brunette spun around and glared at him, "Yes, I've noticed that, thank you very much." she pulled out her wand, "Accio," the bottle flew down to her, "And no, I won't be needing your help." "Well, you did say that I was acting rude so I was just offering my help." He shot her a half smirk half smile and walked off to his bench. There was something about that smile that was somewhat genuine, it was a playful smile. Not the hateful smirk he used to give her every time they saw each other, even when they were still kids, no. It was different and Hermione hated it. She hated the way if made her want to smile back, the way it made her want to grin inwardly to herself or the way it tinged her cheeks a rosy colour. Merlin, she hated that stupid smile of his, but at the same time, she just couldn't get enough. \\ there will be slight swearing, just FYI ;) \\ DISCLAIMER: all of the characters, places, drinks and spells (and probably other things) except for the ones I've made up, belong to the amazing JK Rowling!

Don't Ever Forget by FireSign_Writer

(A Draco Malfoy x she/her Reader fanfiction) Your time as a Hufflepuff at Hogwarts and the Second Wizarding War is a few years behind you as you start your position at the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes at the Ministry of Magic. Alongside friends, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley, you dream of fixing the corrupt Ministry of Magic and making both the Wizarding World and Muggle World a safe place. On your first day at the Ministry, you come across someone who you had only spoken to once at Hogwarts. Draco Malfoy. Both terrified and intrigued by the circulating opinions of him, memories of his past at Hogwarts, and his current mysterious demeanor, you decide to get to know who Draco really is. While trying to get closer to Draco, you are also discovering darkness within the Ministry. Ideas of pure-blood supremacy remain even after the death of Voldemort and the danger of a new dark wizard arises. #1 dracoxreader (11/25/2020) #6 malfoy (9/18/2021) #3 malfoyxreader (10/25/2021) #4 hufflepuff (9/22/2021) #3 draco (10/4/2021)

Blood of the Ruined by allyt21

Voldemort is dead. Lucius Malfoy is Minister of Magic after assisting Harry Potter in killing him. Has the war made his motives more altruistic? (nope) As a parting gift, the Dark Lord opened a portal to the Plane of Monsters using a tampered with time-turner/portkey. by himself, of course, because why else would life throw us a bone here? Draco Malfoy is one of many infected by a mutant strain of Vampirism. Unlike most of those inflicted, he somehow keeps his humanity. He's now the leader of Lucius most fear squadron of Aurors, or rather Slayer. Hermione Granger is a healer, on the hunt for a cure to the Vampire mutation or at the least an alternative treatment She's definitely forgotten all about her 2 years of her secret relationship with Draco Malfoy. Or at least she tries to. It surely isn't what fuels her passion for finding a cure. But when she has a break through with an ingredient only ever found on Hy-Brasil, the minister makes her life very difficult to say the least.

In Finding My Honor by m_rane

The retelling of Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince, but through the eyes of 5th year Gryffindor, Violet Ward. What happens when a young girl, in the midst of trying to find herself and fit it with the Golden Trio, falls for the well known Slytherin Prince, Draco Malfoy? ______________________________________ "Would I ever do anything to hurt you?" the distinct notes of worry mingled with his words. There was a silence. The answer couldn't seem to leave Violet's throat. "Violet, do you trust me?" said Draco, barely maintaining anything more than a whisper. "Yes," she replied plainly, though she wasn't sure if she believed the answer. She suddenly became increasingly aware of his hand on her knee, as his shoulder grew unusually uncomfortable under her head. She swallowed an anxious sigh.

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.

Please Be There If I Remember by drarryfanatic1

"Mr. Malfoy, where are you going? You just woke up from a great fall after all, I'm sure your friends can come here, instead of you going to them." Who was Malfoy? Oh right, it was probably him. A little bit late, he realised that he should have told her about the complete memory loss since he had no idea where he was going to go once he left the hospital-like room. On second thought, maybe making a scene would have actually been a good idea. Well, it was too late to turn back now. "I will just be going out for a little stroll...around. I must admit that I am in dire need of some fresh air. My, how long did you say I was out for again?" He put his hand to his chest like it was an absolute travesty to have not been told. "I-uh...four days, Mr. Malfoy. You were out for four days." "Well then, I shall be going now. Toodaloo!" Madam Pomfrey stood completely frozen for a long moment like this was the exact opposite of what she expected to happen when Draco woke up. "Mr. Malfoy, wait!" The witch eventually called out, but Draco was already out of the door. Draco wakes up in the hospital wing having no idea who he is and how he got there. Turns out he fell 20 feet down the stairs and got his memory wiped. What else could go wrong? Meeting Harry Potter definitely was fun, but can he figure out who obliviated him and get his memories back? Or will he be stuck like this for the rest of his life? Drarry story Draco is best friends with Pansy, Theo, and Blaise This story is a mix between being fun and being angsty, so be prepared for sudden jumps between light and dark (I can't help how my brain thinks, just roll with it) For teen and up audiences. TW: Mentions/implied reference of child abuse and only a splash of language There will be warnings at the beginning of a chapter if necessary. The cover is the result of me being supremely bored. Yes I know it sucks but that's kind of the point because I am no editor, just ignore it as best as you can

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"Must be tough, everyone loves you, don't they? So goddamn perfect. They don't see it but I do, Potter. I can see straight through you." "And what do you see, Malfoy?" "That you're a mess, aren't you?" She stared at him, rivalling his own expressionless mask. "You're the first person to say that to me." "Well of course," he swung a leg, pacing around her lazily. "Everyone is too busy seeing the hero, but when you hate someone enough, you see their flaws, their weaknesses." Her mask fell and she smiled to herself. "So you hate me?" She said, playfully. "Of course, isn't that what we do, hate each other?" The smile grew enough for dimples to appear. "I guess so." "So yes, I hate you." "I hate you too," she smiled. Draco couldn't help it, his lips tugged slightly at the corners while laughter stayed restrained in his glimmering eyes. "Good, I'm glad that's established," Draco announced. "We hate each other." --------------------------- A miserable childhood of neglect, Harper Potter needed someone to teach her the ability to love in order to overcome the darkest wizard of all time. She just wasn't expecting that someone to be the guy who taunted her every quidditch match. Featuring. Female Harry x Draco