Dark, Darker, Yet Darker. ((Drarry Fic)) AU
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  • Reads 337
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Dec 28, 2015
Draco could never tell his father, never tell anyone about how he feels. All he knows is he will be shamed, hated, and pushed away by the people he trusts. Struggling, he keeps these thoughts a secret.

(AU) Voldemort died after Harry Survived his attack, leaving Lucius to rule over the Death Eaters, and Draco to be the heir, unless Harry joins their ranks.
The Death Eaters had started funding different things with Diagon Alley as well as Hogwarts in education funds, which leads to the Death Eaters to become trusted by The Ministry of Magic.
However, this is just Lucius's scheme to take over as the Dark Lord would've wished.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.